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By now everyone has heard about the arrest of Sean Combs. Everyone has their own opinion on the allegations made against him. Just so we are clear, a man is innocent until proven guilty, but we all have our own speculations of how this debacle will play out. My honest opinion and this is just... Continue Reading →
Reverend Benjamin Jones was an ex drug dealer who changed his life from serving the streets to serving the pulpits, spreading the good word from the good book to anyone that would listen. He managed to even convince local drug dealers, pimps and pushers to attend church services on Sunday mornings to listen to him... Continue Reading →
What are the chances that two people looking for love, cross paths from two different states. Both divorced, but apparently an alone weekend birthday trip to the mountains and a dating app connected two individuals in a way that would last forever. On a typical day in New Orleans, Tony would get off from work,... Continue Reading →
Nothing in life is for free. Everything we do has a price tag and once you purchase it ; you either enjoy it or return it; but once it happens it can't be erased, forgotten or replaced without determining the value of it. The only happy ending of love, is love that never ends. "Until... Continue Reading →
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Last night in my new home in Buckhead, LeAnna asked me if she was an option or a priority? I almost choked on the lemon pepper wings I was eating from Atlanta Best Wings. Not that I didn't have the answer to her question, but the shit was out of the blue and caught me... Continue Reading →
In Washington DC; on H street avenue. I'm on the eleventh floor of the Pod DC hotel in Chinatown. It's 4 am in the morning you can hear the sirens every 15 mins racing throughout the intersections, metro buses engines roaring and voices conversing as if it was rush hour. Not too different from the... Continue Reading →
Last night Strawberri got a little tipsy over the two bottles of wine we shared. Well Strawberri; that's her nickname; she was born Monique Cambridge. I call her that because she tastes so sweet and juicy; like a fresh Oklahoma Strawberry. A true freak in the bedroom but a very intelligent woman works hard. We're... Continue Reading →
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