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Addiction


Do not we all have addictions of different kinds Some like mugs of Budweiser sharp at seven Others love their late evening shots of Tequila Few of them have fixations for meth or cocain Some can't do without cuppas of cappuccinos My best friend was addicted to chips and waffles His chocaholic wife couldn't resist her ferrero rochers My dad was addicted to power that came from the post While my mom caught in OCD spent her time in shower My neighbour's son is crazy about bikes from Harley My ex boss had a thing for fast cars such as Audis My HR Manager has fetish for Rolex watches Talking of addictions should I tell you of mine? It's different not what you expect a man will have Well! I am addicted to people and more people People of different types, colours and ethnicity I just love meeting, talking and knowing them Because that's what gives me a never-ending high To tell you I have a full on addiction for life
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