Death by fucking ch. 19

Author: 0aab9b2b73

13 October 2021

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Mr. Logan Hamilton is my boss. I am under his charge and direction. His office is just a few breaths next to my small comfortable desk that has got a very expensive Mac computer and technological equipment displayed and accommodated on it. The building itself is all high and soaring and thirty-two floored up. But not so is my job title and wage scale itself. I make up to $35,000.00 per year, and I am very much happy and satisfied about it. When toiling in the afternoon at the Graham House of Paparazzi, I make a bit lot much more there depending on how successful and triumphant I have been in my endeavors and achievements. If I do well, I get paid well. If I do badly, even the pay and all the other allowances are bad as well. The highest thing I sold was about $15000.00, and I got a small tiny 1% of that. Seriously! 0 - https://pornovideos.win/ 1 - https://pornovideos.win/category/shaved/ 2 - https://pornovideos.win/category/hardcore/ 3 - https://pornovideos.win/category/casting/ 4 - https://pornovideos.win/category/celebrity/ I said, “I’m sorry, Donnie. Please forgive me. I love you” - the last desperate statement of a man who knows that he has lost and the only thing left to do is drop back and punt. Sometimes it works.


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