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Dude, I totally fucking feel you. Every time I ever go out, and I hit the gas station, I look at that motherfucker behind the counter. In his mid 40's, dirty as hell. It always hits me hard that this dude will never move beyond this. This is all he'll ever know. Day in and day out, the little gas station bitch. I mean, don't get me wrong, he may be content with his life. It's just not an option for me. Makes me go straight home and work my ass off on whatever.
I'll be damned if I don't succeed.
BTW, TDF, can this whitey get some input on marketing in ebony/latina paysites?
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