Saturday
Temptress is a bitch with play wand
I love to exaggerate. I know. It's part of my theatrical play of life. My BS ammo of bullets.
But sometimes, I really do feel there is temptress, somewhere around with a magic wand, and I am her play thing. Every time I plan to do good, she knows the right play to put in motion to tempt me to her way again. This time, she's trying to make me bet bigger. The more I look away, the more she ask me to play.
It is like when you are married, suddenly you become irresistible. Must be the damn bloody temptress! Don't they understand, we are only human, without vices and much we can already succumb to temptation, and now u throw us a bone. Is there no mercy.




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