Coco is right. My life is like a dream. Was like a dream, because now I woke up. She woke me up. I wish to think she did. What do I do? What do I want? I want what every woman wants and even some men.
I want to be Coco.
I am not sure I can match her brains, but I may try matching her ass! I am ready to say goodbye to those 60 pounds I’ve gained while ‘asleep’.
Coco and I are a universe and 60 pounds apart.
3 Replies to “Chapter 5: I want to be Coco”
Can I have your approval to tweet this on twitter?
Hi Brett, sure, you may tweet it. Thank you for your inquiry. JRM