We are only as needy as our unmet needs. And my needs had spent a lifetime of being so unmet, unnoticed and unattended-to, that I wasn’t even aware of having them.
Therefore, blind to my innate despair. Desperation shedding from me like a virus.
They could smell it. Men. Music executives. Business men. Agents. Managers. Producers.
I was the perfect, most…
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