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WHY I WILL CONTINUE TO VISIT THIS PORN SITE

So what if I log in every twenty minutes atleast im not as bad as my pal who is always logged on..even with the current ridiculous tariffs...I log on in the middle of a boring lecture,a boring conversation, a boring stroll, a boring coffee date,a boring movie and the occasional not so boring profile stalking of my crush....heheheheee..see how I made you think it was a long list of boring when it really wasn't....I apologize for thy digression.

I may have a logical understanding of being addicted to the nude pictures or clips of another human being but to do it for pleasure I may not fully understand. Gone are the days of gutter press magazines using sexually explicit stories to sell..now there is sex labelled on everything and I mean everything..

Ok so Im not well endowed with the knowledge on addictions especially sexual ones but it seems a long list of my Facebook friends especially men know it all to well.Where did I get my stats from?easy..I stumbled on a page not recently on the media called rudest and baddest bi@|\\...in East Africa.(I shouldn't be giving unmerited publicity to such a group,so I m not going to write the full name).I should have known it would be a bad idea to do so just by the profile pic but the dude on my list had liked it and so had 70 other mutual friends. Since he has a great social standing I assumed it was not going to be a Campus Diva scenario...How wrong was I?The status itself left my jaw on the ground..the one picture I looked at was of a Wanjiru who had requested 100 likes for her to post a pic that she promised would make the clients beg for mercy...yes I read the whole thing and I regret it to date..

It's close to impossible to forget a naked picture.I know Wanjiru now better than I should have and I hate it.Empires have been built on the understanding that nudity attracts a lot of attention.This attention is maintained by the addictive nature  that develops once one has viewed one picture then another and before they know it,they need to view it on the regular.

So I'm I still going to log on to this porn Site called Facebook?....yes. I have friends on there and every time they like a group I'll look at it,if its not one that can be viewed when standing on a queue then I'm going to send an inbox.If they'd like to block me as the guy I mentioned earlier that led me to the gory group, its cool I will continue with the fight one inbox at a time,one friend at a time....




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  1. I thought different till I read it...interesting JayJay :)

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  2. At first I thought... NOOOOOO, she doesn't! Then I read on & was like... Aha! I knew it! She had something up her sleeve! # Nice piece! I'm also a porn girl! LOL

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  3. At first I thought... NOOOOOO, she doesn't! Then I read on & was like... Aha! I knew it! She had something up her sleeve! # Nice piece! I'm also a porn girl! LOL

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  4. Nyc,i like your posts..this one especialy

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  5. I hope you'll join my small campaign.....:-)

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  6. so...you have boring coffee dates do you?!? -

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  7. anonymous,
    the things you notice...heheheheeee

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