the promiscous story

The Narrator’s Verses is on… AARON ANSAH-AGYEMAN THE NARRATOR’S VERSES PROMISCUOUS Verse 1 I knew a girl who loved rough sex! Ahem! Ah well, let me clear my throat o! My throat feels hot like the underbelly of the Sahara Desert o. Na some nasty cold want catch me for here! Ei, it is another Sunday, family. This is Abdallah...