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a way out—

Steve Calamars

    Tommy walked out the backdoor of his father’s home.
It was his eighteenth birthday and Tommy was terrified.
He walked across the backyard to the tool-shed and palmed the combination lock.
He manipulated the numbers of the combination and entered his father’s birth year, 1 – 9 – 6 – 3.
The lock popped and Tommy opened the door to the tool-shed.
    He entered and walked passed the lawnmower.
He walked passed the shovels, rakes, brooms, weed-wackers and leaf-blowers.
Tommy walked up to a small workbench and found the garden sheers that he was after.
He picked up the sheers and figured he had a way out—
    As far back as he could remember, his father had been counting the days until his eighteenth birthday.
Which meant Tommy had been counting the days until his eighteenth birthday, as well.
Upon turning eighteen, his father had always told him, “It will be time for you to man up, no more bein’ a boy sleepen’ late and goofen’ off, you’ll have to act like a man.”
    To act like a man meant work, a wife, a house, some kids and a dog.
It would be Tommy who would be responsible for all of these things, he was the man.
He was terrified.
    Tommy stood in his father’s tool-shed, uncertain that he could provide such things.
He knew that his uncertainty was not appropriate for a man, so he had set himself to finding a way out.
Tommy held the garden sheers and knew he had found a way.
    He dropped his blue-jeans and pulled down his boxers.
Tommy extended
his manhood with his left hand and snipped it off with the garden sheers in his right.
He began to lose blood rapidly and used a dirty rag to apply pressure to the wound.
He made it halfway across the backyard, jeans still down around his ankles, and passed out . . .

    Tommy is now Tammy.
She has a phat ass, 24inch waist, silicone tits, collagen lips and blonde extensions.
She lives in a penthouse in downtown Houston.
She is married to Marcus Evans, a handsome and very wealthy investment banker from Albuquerque.
    She shops in high-end establishments and eats at only the most exclusive restaurants.
She doesn’t drive, but has a driver and is known to wear fur coats in the summer.
She is cultured and well traveled.
    Tammy has never worked a day in her life—



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