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My d*** will just not quit. It’s not my damn fault. I don’t even want to j*******, but I could get hard at any moment of any day, and when I don’t j******* I just have wet dreams. I hate my damn d***. I want my life back. I want an identity besides being a slave to s***** thoughts. I want any sort of life. I want to care about s***. I want to make something out of myself. I swear that this is not who I am. I swear I want more. I don’t even care if it’s all work from here on out. Just let me out of this cage. Women don’t understand. They just think guys are pigs when it’s not even our fault. Imagine if your damn p**** was constantly engorged. That’s what it is like being an average guy. We were built to procreate and continue the species. Give us a break. Especially if you wear s*** that is low-cut and you expect us not to look. It happens on accident. I can tell you I think my sister is the least attractive woman to me- just because she is my sister. However when she is wearing something a bit revealing, I notice my eyes are a bit magnetic. I HATE it. It’s not our fault.

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