Sweet Home Bama: Roll Tide I was Big Deal in my Hometown in The South: Prom King, Pussy Slayer and starting QB. Football is hella competitive even at the High School level, so I didn't get a college scholarship and with such a charmed life I graduated easily but had never rally applied myself. I guess I was way full of myself when I moved to New York to make it as a male model or actor or whatevs. I'd only rally known success, praise and fawning from older folks telling me I was destined for great thing. But nobody gave a F who I was massive reality check, Dreamboats like me were truly a dime a dozen. But then so are sex starved Milfs, Cougars and Divorcee's drowning in alimony, so ploughing these Aging Dames was allowing me to not have to live in poverty and I still got to screw loads of twenty something Thots. Nothing at all was happening in my poorly thought out non career though and I so didn't wanna return home so soon as a failure. I thought Esther was my favori
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