She was moaning, “I need a man, I need a man. ” The boy saw this scene repeated several times until, a month later, he passed her bedroom, heard her moaning and saw a man on top her. The boy ran to his room, took his clothes off, threw himself onto his bed and began rubbing himself and moaning, ” I need a bike, I need a bike. “
- Flip Knight
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