Under Your Spell

In this teen monologue, HENDRICK talks to one of his boys about how his game with the ladies suddenly isn’t what it used to be and why he thinks so.

HENDRICK:  Yo, I haven’t gotten any ass in like a month, yo.  I don’t know what’s up with my game.  Damn.  I think that witch Kim put a spell on me, man.  Ever since she found out I hooked up with her friend, things haven’t been the same.  Whenever I start kicking it with a girl sooner or later some weird thing happens, like I don’t know, it’s hard to explain, but, it’s like some weird hypnotist type shit comes over their face like, and they become disinterested in my play.

Like we be talking and things are going fly and then all of a sudden, WHAM, it’s like they don’t even care.  Does that make any sense to you?  Just talking, things is good and then I notice the light goes out in their eye, like a switch and I can’t seem to get them back into me.

I’m telling you, it’s Kim man, Kim put some kind of witch spell over my shizz.  Maybe I should try talking to her or something.  What you think?

Joseph Arnone

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