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A WOMAN IN THAT CITY

I dont know what I have become yet.

I stopped blogging in 2011.My blog, was ranked no3 nationwide and was picked up by a publishing company. I now  Work as a  professional writer, and had no  time or drive to engage in a personal blog anymore. I also am not as naive as i was about the world when I started. But now,  I see that despite the surplus of bloggers, writers, twitters and the likes, people do not tell stories anymore. So here I a am, about to tell a few. Brace yourselves, it's going to be a bumpy road.

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Work for me, sleep with me.

" I need to talk to you, can I come over tonight?" The message on her phone was weird, and it was not at the same time.

Dialogs

"hey, this is going to take too long, at least 15 mins, can I get another task in the meantime?" "I m taking it off, and it's not 15 min....

Pay attention.

Some sulk, in order to be asked what is wrong. Others yell, when felt not respected and bypassed. Others criticize, putting themselves abov

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