Bondage By the Hustle

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Looking for intrigue? Love, lust, money and drugs? You've come to the right place!

A blurred image of Coco clutching my hand crying is all I can see. I know she's trying to tell me something, but the beat my heart's drummin in my ears is making it impossible to understand her. "So I stop trying." I taste blood in the back of my throat, but I feel no pain. Maybe it's a pivotal moment in my life. Maybe something in my subconscious is trying to show me that had I moved differently at that point in my life, then maybe things would be different at the moment. But whatever the reason, we're about to find out...