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  • I took that to heart. You only have one time to make a first impression. What to wear? What to wear? I think to myself. I’m a guy who starts his outfit from my feet up and always believed the shoes you wear is nice ass the star of the outfit. You can have a fantastic outfit but if the shoes are off the outfit fails. On the other hand, if you have a sub-par outfit, great shoes can ALWAYS elevate it! Now, for people who know me, they know that whatever I’m wearing I have either 3 things on my feet when I go out. 1- Custom Nike Air Force Ones: if I’m going to formal or informal gatherings (I buy a new pair every month and that is the main reason why I have a second room in my apartment… I know, kind of ridiculous but like I’ve said previously: A nigga likes what a nigga likes ) 2- Jordan slides: for lounging around or running errands. 3- Nike Air Max 90s: for work at the hospital or going to the gym. I got it! Haven’t worn these in a while. I take out my Air Force Ones Mids ( for those who don’t understand; Mids stands for Mid- High…above the ankle ) all white with the exception that the Nike Swoosh is half black and white and the soles are sprinkled with black brunette in it. I go back into my bedroom to get the rest of the outfit. I pick my slim grey stretch jeans, a white fitted-button down shirt and a black- tailored blazer. I check myself in my full-length mirror for a final look. Fresh to Death . big dick I get my sunglasses and head out the door to go see the good doctor. Have you ever seen the movie I’m Gonna Get You Sucka? Well, if you haven’t you should. Very funny movie starring Keenan Ivory Wayans. The reason I bring this up is there is a part at the end of the movie where Keenan’s character, Jack Spade, is telling John Slade every hero needs to have theme music. That line has always resonated with me. Not saying I’m a hero but I always carry myself with a Hero Swag! My theme music is not a particular song but music in general. Anything from Taylor Swift (yes, Taylor Swift people!) to Jay-Z; music puts me chick in a good mind frame of I can do anything and nothing can stand in my way. And let’s face it…Confidence is all it takes to do most things and what better way to boost that confidence than with a good song! As I start my jeep I think of what music I’m in the mood today? What feeling do I have? I scroll through my beauty phone to see what channel I will put it on as the Bluetooth syncs to the dashboard. Aha! The Weeknd. YEAH BUDDY. Starboy enters my mind. I hit the Weeknd playlist on the dashboard and a way I go! As I’m listening to The Weeknd’s Acquainted , I drive past the Dunkin Donuts from earlier this morning and think about that young Spanish girl from the drive-thru. Thinking I should go back and see if she is still there because she was cute but I look at clock. She drank my cum. You’ll report to your new supervisor as soon as possible, pending big dick brunette our first order of business.” She stood there for a moment nice ass rubbing her hand across my stomach and cooing while she felt my abs. I saw this as my chance “Yeah what if your mom finds out?” I jokingly replied. When she tried to lower her back, her nipples were pulled so hard it hurt. Then in a moment of panic I lost my footing and literally fell backwards through the doorway. I pleaded. Edgar grimaced. I beauty started out with H2S. my side of the van and started watching the movie. We headed out at around eleven in the chick morning. We will all be together raising our babies as one family.” 'Please, stop...oh...stop looking at my...um, tits.' “Hi Mr. Robert,” Heather said.
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