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I remember when my wife told me she wouldn't fuck black guys no more. She meant to say she wouldn't fuck black guys no less, she liked doing it behind my back, but loved everyone else knowing, and especially my family and friends. If they asked her why she was cheating with black men. She would tell them, "Not that it is any of your business, but I own his teeny weeny and the rest of the bitch boi. I do what I want, and he lives with it.". If someone asked me if I knew, or told me that she was cheating with black men, I was trained to say and always did, "That is my wife's business, I'm her limp dick property, I have no say in her business, I just live to serve, service her, and her black lovers.".