m said, as he continued s

see the surprised look o

't sleep with any woman for money," Peter said, and Tom crossed his a

rry her nylon bag, and I offered to help her carry it, but she refused and said that I stank. A

me-just like that. She said I should get some new clothing and

ench, but Peter shifted away from his friend again, surprising Tom, who laughed out loud an

ghed, as he stood up and looked back a

me, Tom? That I would sit with you

nce as he saw that

ted by this pretty lady, and you thought it was a joke t

back beside Tom, and Tom said, "It

ry attractive, that most ladies shamelessly approached Peter

n bed with him, but Peter clearly rejected it. As he said he could

d although Tom knew that Peter was a graduate from a we

friends that were fraudsters sent him away. Not only that, Peter also di

t for only a night stand with them, to become their sugar boy, then he would accept. As he wa

and said, "You're indeed a lucky man, Peter. But a lot of men in your shoes wo

ing you to marry them. You're really missing out, man, and honestly, if I were you and getting all these propos

he walked back to the b

"Well, that's you, Tom, and not me. I cannot be sleeping with a woman for money. Before I left the village to this city,

rking and feeding me, while I relaxed at her comfort and became her slave. No matter w

eing tossed around every day already?! Imagine, a lady just dashed you 10

hat she admires you and likes you... Look, let me tell you man, no woman will jus

t I stink and was drenched in my own sweat, she threw the cash at me. So maybe you're right.

ore you die of poverty. Chai! If you see another lady again that is disturbing you or asking you to

at Tom and shook hi

his, then we're no longer friends," Tom glar

my previous friends that were fraudsters and also threw me out?" Peter questioned, but Tom shook his head and replied, "This one is not fra

ed her of her wealth, and you fled. But in this one, it's just like being paid for the service tha

ate like you on a simple thing like this," Tom cursed, frus

o the same, as I don't care, and I will never become a woman's puppet. Never. If I see another woman looking for a recommendation

rted walking away, leaving Tom standing s

expecting my first ever contract job of se

ok his head as he stare

e prostitute?" Peter questioned Tom, as he

too. And this year I will be 30 years old. And yet no wife, no car, no house, and you're

r sugar boy. Just tell her that you have a very handsome, dark-skinned friend with a big rod that will s

, and he laughed, as he

gnored him and walked past him to climb onto the pavement. As To

le's loads and helping them carry the l

hat's what some young ladies do here in the city: servicing a rich man and warming up his be

night completely falls. Let me see if I can get some extra cash to add to the litt