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ken argued. "What are we going to do while you guys have your fight?" Jessica one of the girls complained as the boys placed their hands on the table to start. "You could just watch and learn or pick sides and cheer us on," Derrick said as he handcuffed Jerry while Regal's right hand cuffed ken's. "Seriously?" Jessica replied irritated. she was there for the catch not to watch some stupid dumb fistfight game. She thought since Regal was there he was going to be spending good money buying expensive wines, meat, and other things.

So Chelsea sent him an adult website, "Why search? Here, ultra-fast and ad-free." Curious about what she had send, Russell clicked on the link and then frowned. Domestic, Japanese, Korean, European and American... Quite some variety. He had a black face and asked, "How much have you watched?" Chelsea looked experienced, "I have watched countless of it." Actually, it's bullshit. These kind of rubbish gambling websites usually attract people with pornography and deceive them into online gambling. Usually when you search for something, pop-up windows would appear and it would take forever to close them. It's really annoying.

"Cupid's Love Connection" In the user list was filled with many names. Some had blue icons signifying they were a man, while some pink icons signifying they were a woman. Messages were scrolling down the screen. Men were hitting on women. Women were flirting with men. But there were a couple of names simply lurking in the room. One of them being the owner of the room, who went by the name "ArrowOfLove". The chat went as one would expect. All kinds of talk, some devolving into lewd conversations. When that would happen ArrowOfLove would put into the chat "Take it to a room folks! That is not what this room is for!"

My fingers hovered over the keys before I finally typed it: Crownforsin. The first result was a sleek, professional-looking landing page. I clicked it, only to be met with a massive age-verification wall demanding a login and full credentials. Damn it. There was no way I was putting my real information into a site like that. Even if Aaron wasn’t the CEO anymore, Memphis had a mouth that could leak like a sieve. If he saw my name on a member list, he’d tell Aaron in a heartbeat. I hit the back button and scrolled until I found a secondary link — an underground forum for high-end “lifestyle reviews.” I clicked it, and this time, all I had to do was check a box confirming I was over eighteen.