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Can’t help but think about my ex, the wild one who drove me crazy. Yeah, she’s a total bitch, but damn, those nights were hot. We’re talking dirty fights, screaming match, then back to the bedroom. Those curves had me addicted. Our live show was raw, sweaty, and relentless. I remember her begging, moaning while I took her like she wanted it. One second, she was a devil, the next, she was begging for more. I want that chaos again. Just the thought of her gets my blood boiling. She’s trouble, but I can’t resist.
