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Being big peoples is hard. It’s all work and very little play.
“I want to know you. Everything from your favorite color to what makes your mind wander at night. I wanna know what makes you happy, what makes you sad. I want to know what you need that you haven’t gotten from anybody else.”
Somya was going to be mine, ex-husband be damned.
“I’m a gentleman, Ms. Hilton. I open doors. I pull out chairs. I treat you like a lady until it’s time to be otherwise. You feel me?”
She just didn’t know the green light she’d given me.
a man that loves me, loves me without conditions.
Time with a woman was an investment.
She didn’t just change my life; she saved it.
If you live long enough, you learn to accept the things you can’t change, baby.
Fuck with me or don’t fuck with me. But don’t ever fuckin’ play with me.”
When a nigga didn’t have shit, they acted like they didn’t have shit.
I need to know if she’s worth forgiving, and I can’t do that if I don’t know her.”
Don’t ever get that comfortable. As hard as a man works to get you, he needs to work just as hard to keep you, baby.”
It felt good not to hate him for a moment. That shit was mentally exhausting.
