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| "Urgh, again." |
“So hey, I'm here to see if any of during coaching stream has come to my neck rubbing, nobody? Oh yeah, you always come, thanks, appreciate your support with all my heart.”
I know I had to do these neck rubbing videos with my neck since nobody is paying attention to my sketching videos, I had moved to coaching video as a side gig, yet this brought the crowd to the moment.
I had set up the ear mike, given a gentle voice with my soft love self, beginning to whisper with my masculine body. Then proceeded.
Fripppp
Frippppth
I stroke my neck across the mike ears. The Bewitched audience took it, fled like crows into the night when I was done, thankfully there were one or two fans that I had nurtured trust. They have become more true fans.
Yet know, I came back. More hackneyed and hollow than before, I'd rather work out or read, yet here I am. Doing the neck thing again.
Friipppppth
Fripppppth
Wow, I need to find a better gig that treats me with dignity.
“I'm afraid this may be the last, I'm going to be having to do other content, with doing home workouts”
The audience, silent. Gave a mystery. I'm not sure who is watch, yet these days, the seventh felt too much. The boredom had got to me.
This offer, I have to do, ain't enough! I hate it!