15/07/2021
*Me as Samson in the Bible*
Delilah: Leave me alone Sam
Me: Babe, you haven't told me what the problem is yet. *tries to touch her*
Delilah: Don't touch me! I said I want to be on my own.
Me: Deli baby, my slim buIIet! Talk na. Talk to me, I'll do anything..I promise
Delilah: The Philistines came to me yesterday
Me: What?! Where are they?!! Did they touch you?!!
Delilah: No no. They didn't. They just told me to find out the secret of your strength.
Me: Ahnahn, it's my hair na!! Is that why you don't.. Ahh!! Delilah!
Delilah: Your hair?! Wow!
Me: Delilah, please don't tell anyone!! I trust you a lot, that's why I told you this.
Delilah: Don't worry baby, I won't tell anyone. Meanwhile, I wanted you to make Iove to me right now but your hair always disturbs me...and I really want you right now. *Removes the right hand of her gown to show her cIeavages more*
Me: *Swallows spit* Babe.
Delilah: Let me cut the hair for you, so you can enjoy me more and I'd enjoy you more.
Me: Chai God.. but this is my strength
Delilah: Don't worry, my milk will become your strength *bites lips, rubs my chest and places my hand on her bress*
Me: Stop this!! I can't! My God gave me this strength to serve him. Stop this Delilah! I'm leaving! *Stands up and leave*
*5 minutes later,*
Me: *comes back inside her room* .. Oya barb me punk
God: