Hold Onto My Pen


A woman
Can come

Close to me
Kiss me

Make love
And then

Steal
Run and hide?

Hold onto my pen
And let me

Scratch my
Head

Note: She is so desperate for money and stuff that she gives a damn about my wrath. Her hidden stash of happy pills (antidepressants) and fucking her own shrinks (psychologists) was all the proof I needed for her mental health.

Today I spend a lot of time researching women who are high on happy pills (antidepressants) while dating but still keep their mental health a secret until they are busted while cheating or stealing.

Kudos to the pharmaceutical manufacturers and researchers too!

My my my…..

Phew!

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