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Sun of Desire

He wondered when the last time was he had brushed his teath. And he decided that this would be as good a time as any. Once finnished, he headed to the couch and turned on the tv. Tv had a way of calming him. Making him forget about the list of work he still hadn’t done. But even with this distraction, he could not ignore the hunger building up inside of him. This sexual desire that once again disturbed his daze. He wasn’t proud that the sight of a beautiful women caused him to become, someone else, but he couldn’t change it either. He needed sex. To experience that one thing that would COMPLETE him. Ignoring the fact that pursuing some sort of future could also be a key in finding this sense of accomplishment.

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