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Imagine being loved the way I LOVE...







 I’m far from perfect. I even know I still have some issues.
I don’t have plastic titties that touch my fuckn chin, I don’t have ass shots or gotten lipo, nor can I afford it. I may not be as successful with my business as she may be with hers neither.
You can find someone with all those things, and she still don’t be about SHIT. 
She won’t be half of me.

I’ve been hurt.
I’m the way I am for a reason. NO MAN HAS LOVED ME THE WAY I LOVE ME πŸ’―
NONE HAS DESERVED ME NEITHER. SHE CAN’T LOVE THE WAY I LOVE. 

 WEARING: KAYXOCLOTHING



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