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THE DIARY OF A PERVERTED CELIBATE (CHAPTER X)

He did not speak a language I understood but still I heard him in English. It was as if I had a kind of internal translator. At this point I wondered why I did not just go to hell because this whole drama being its gate makes it look like my initial imagination of what hell would look and feel like will be totally off the mark. Zentha Lu’ Zuatha does sound like some Chinese name but this Zentha does not even look anyway human. His face appeared to fill what to me will be the skies of the gate of hell. NO MAN GOES TO HELL WITHOUT SEEING FOR ONE LAST TIME HOW HIS LIFE’S JOURNEY LED HIM MY PATH. NOW ONE...
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THE DIARY OF A PERVERTED CELIBATE (V)

By now Mariah had started uttering some inaudible comments. I almost felt like she was enchanting me. Enchanting me? I didn’t need no doctor to tell me I had a patient in my hands because Mariah seemed to be breathing in the air of insanity. All she wanted was to get screwed.

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THE DIARY OF A PERVERTED CELIBATE ( CHAPTER III ) written by Japheth J Omojuwa

  ‘‘ Mariah, I’ve got a confession to make !’’.‘‘ Mario, we are meeting for the first time and you already have a confession to make, interesting.ok then shoot ‘cause patience isn’t one of my virtues .‘‘ ‘‘ Really ? after you take my confession, I hope I will be in great position to take yours.’’ ‘‘ what do I have to confess to you? Well, let’s see, ‘‘I’m not a virgin!’’’’. She said this in a way that made her sound a bit mischievous. We both laughed a kind of what-do-you-expect kind of laughter, I was very thrilled by the ease with which she said that....
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