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Just a summary of my past years and whats going on in my life now

Submitted:Jan 25, 2014    Reads: 33    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   


I am Chance Santana , a loner, a player , a rolling stone. I am a mixture of things all in one that cant be understood nor explained. I see myself as a jack of all trades, if I can learn it I can do it myself, saves money but I dont know about time. I've been thru alot and its helped make me stronger and into who I am today. But lets take it back to when things got real and how I transformed into the slick ladies man I am today.

I've never really been the type to approach females so I guess that's why I often watched as my crushes grow up and disappear out of my life. All thru high school I watched, listened and learned from girls about what they liked, didn't like and the types of men that they were drawn to, not all women but my type. the type with the pretty face, nice body and all the other guys would beg for attention. I noticed that they didn't like bug-a-boos , and basically to sum it up they wanted someone who didn't want them, a bad boy, someone who stays busy so they can demand time, someone who never calls, drama, excitement , not a good guy, not a ass kisser, not a yes man. So I transformed myself into what they wanted but could not have, my look, my attitude, my hustle and my standards and right after high school when I was 19 I put my actions into play. And sure enough they flocked to me, i became popular and the pussy was getting easier and easier to aquire. 80% of the women I've had sex with I never knew there real names or whole names only social site nick names. 95% never knew my real first name...it was like they was fucking me just to say they had. I thought men were bad but some women are just as bad too. The more money I made the more parties I attended the more women that would be in my life. I could have a different girl in my bed everyday of the week without seeing the same one in the same month. I began to use some for money, some for sex, some just to smoke weed with and company, every woman in my phone book served a purpose and if they didn't they didn't hear from me. The places and ways that I had sex became more and more amazing. It was a rush a thrill and every new girl was a new project. I started seeking the baddest women I could find and when I say baddest I mean the sexiest most exotic most wanted females in my city. I would pursue them until I got them right where I wanted them, in my control in my sex room and soon as they step in my routine would spring into action 4 outta 5 times it always works and then I come across some women that had their own plan and was plotting on something from me like I was plotting on getting them out of their clothes......



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