The Job
Like any other day I was going to a job in which I despised, but this day would turn out a little different. I, like most good christian boys, got married at a young age, saving myself for this one special lady. Marriage was good for the first couple of years, we were best friends and we had lots of sex. That led us to having k**s. While our carefree k**less friends were going out of town, taking in shows, traveling to exotic place that you see in magazines, we were stuck home, while our...