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My brother is a f****** a******. why the f*** am I living with this jerk? why the f*** am i living for this f****** prick. i am sacrificing my life, my freedom, my own self so he can grow up and live his life. he never acknowledges anything i do for him. no one in my family acknowledges everything i have done for and still do for them. why the f*** am i tied to these bunch of assholes. they call me selfish. they say i have done nothing for them. i have done all i could while going through my problems. he is a f****** spoiled brat. he is f****** 19 and acts like he is disabled and cant do anything himself. i have to everything for him. i am so f****** sick and tired of my family. they never acknowledge my pain and problems. i am so f****** sick of them. i always made an exception for him but i am done. i am so f****** done. he can go to hell. he can go straight to hell. he can die, literally. i will not miss him one bit. i will not be sad.

why am i living with this burden. i am f****** done with you. i want to run. i want to die. i am done with them all. i am so f****** done with my brother. he can f*** off. i dont care anymore. he can live his life himself. i am not concerned with him anymore. he can f****** die.

honestly. really.

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I have to admit that I love to flash my c*** to adult women, of any age actually. I flash my c*** in my car, on webcams or in hotel windows overlooking parking lots or beaches like in Florida. My c*** is slightly larger than “average” but certainly not huge. Two women have told me that my c*** is really hard. I believe that several women have seen me though none have reported me and that’s a good thing.

One time in Florida I was laying on the lounge with my c*** surreptiously sticking out the side. Across the deck was a beautiful black haired lady in a bikini. She had really b*******. She was wearing sunglasses and getting some sun. Her lounge was slightly elevated but I couldn’t tell if her eyes were open. If they were she would have seen my c*** which of course was really exciting me. We were like that for about 15 minutes when another lady approached her and said something. She sat up, raised her glasses and took a clear look at me. She then lowered her glasses and resumed her position. She didn’t do or say anything. The only thing she did was bend her knee blocking my view between her legs. I didn’t trust the other lady so I left right away. That lady really took it in stride. I often wonder if she was offended, neutral or excited.

One night I was cruising with my c*** in my hand looking for a flashing opportunity. Up ahead was a girl hitchiking. She was wearing a loose dress from what I could see in the headlights and she was perfect. I decided to offer her a ride with my c*** out. If she got in, great and if she did not that was cool. I pulled up beside her and she opened the door. When that happened the interior light came on. She could see my c*** but I was so excited that c** exploded out of my c***. It happened so fast that I reached over, closed the door and took off.

I often wonder what she thought. Oh yeah, I also j******* to those memories.