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Well, shit. There she was: Her ugliness laid-out in front of him. Her hair was greasy. She smelled of must. She mentioned all…
A sequel to 2nd Week with a New Boy.
About the author
J.B. Williams
New York
I am a young male living in NYC, the city of dreams. I write stories to relax, mostly. I would like to improve, so I should practice more. By the way, most of my stories are written off my sidekick. Also, please rate my stories as often as possible, as it would help me to improve my writing as far as imperfections.
Published on October 10, 2007.
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