EpilogueIn every person exists two selves. The true self and the beast self. They can operate separately, with vastly different standards. Or work together, towards a common goal. The beast self loves chaos. He loves to fight and loves to f**k. The true self controls the beast. The true self is presence of mind.
My true self got kicked to sleep by my inner beast. The primal instincts, which raged in me during our war with Diep, took a very long time to leave my system. During our first week back at the apartment we had s*x twenty seven times (plus or minus a few). Eat, sleep, f**k. Repeat. What she calls my “acupressure magic” healed her boobies.
BEAST, b***h.
Before we were able to enjoy our week of sexcapades, we needed immediate medical attention after the Diep Experience. Dr. Gorman
