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The man's love for Chogaia was nothing short of extraordinary. He saw past her issues and flaws, focusing instead on the beauty that lay within her heart and soul.
Chogaia had been through a lot in her life. She had faced self-abuse and drug abuse, battled eating disorders and body dysmorphia, struggled with fibromyalgia, and contemplated suicide on more than one occasion. Despite it all, she was a fighter. She was determined to overcome her struggles and live a meaningful life.
The man saw this resilience in Chogaia and was drawn to it. He knew she was a survivor, someone who had overcome incredible odds to be where she was today. He admired her strength and determination.
As their relationship grew, the man became Chogaia's rock. He stood by her side through every challenge and setback, offering unwavering support and love. He helped her find resources to cope with her mental health issues and encouraged her to seek professional help when needed.
Together, they faced Chogaia's demons head on. They worked tirelessly to overcome her eating disorder, confront her body dysmorphia, and help her manage her fibromyalgia symptoms. They learned to recognise when Chogaia was experiencing suicidal thoughts and took steps to keep her safe.
The man's love for Chogaia transcended beyond physical attraction. He loved her for her spirit, her kindness, her gentle soul. He wanted to be there for her when she needed him most, to help her heal her through her darkest days.
As they grew closer, their bond became unbreakable. Chogaia was his everything, his light in the darkness, his strength when he was weak, his reason to go on.
In the end, the man's love for Chogaia was more than a love story. It was a testament, a commitment, a promise. It was an oath to help Chogaia through anything.
Today, chogaia does not love the man anymore, but the man still loves Chogaia fiercely, with every inch of his being. He would do anything for her. He would live for her. He would die for her.
Today, the man's love for Chogaia is fierce, a love for Choga is a love for her is a promise.
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LUCKIEST MAN
How does a guy go from never been in love
To meeting the one girl that fits him even better than a glove
Cristina the angel was sent to me from heaven and above
…Skin whiter than the feather of a dove
I met her in a pub, remember sound, don’t worry I know
Kentish Town, the Torriano
I was spitting FAM, you know, gigging? Damn
Dick in hand microphone different hand, nah kidding man
Aint ya stereotypical rapper scary old syllable packer
Yeah me go lyrical had to kill a rapper!
I first saw you it was like, Wow!
I want that girl and I want her right, Now!
I mean how could it be? I thought that you were out of my league
But now you’re with me, true love? Now I believe
My future wife shot me in the heart quite softly
Nice body couldn’t keep ya eyes off me I said quite softly…
Yeah I been asked to battle but I’m a bastard fraggle
In disasters shadow and I can’t be arsed to travel
I mentally attack a prodigy master rap’ll
Eventually have to acknowledge me charts I straddle
Dark arts are dabbled my hearts a chapel
I blast a carol voice starts to crackle
Hard parts I babble Ma pass the paddle
Now up shits creak like Eve when she Grasp the apple
Prison guards I’ve tackled prison bars I’ve grappled
Camouflaged apparel classed a Jackal
Fast ejaculating bitches I don’t Laugh I cackle
I don’t give a fuck who you are skedaddle
I don’t charge the cavalry or march with cattle
But sharp as an arrow bars ours are natural
Spilt personality ten Lagers that’ll
Straighten me out ahh crap I’ll need a Larger barrel
Heavy metal chick now you wont rock to them, I’m like ‘No, not again’
Look at her now, at every single Don’t Flop event
Her and Dekay, Babe don’t stand in front’ a
Eurgh and behave, hey! You just stole the camera Momma!
As for battling they say the worst insults so ya laugh
Oh so bizarre show starts Jokes over bars
I could say something fine deep and quite focused like mediums
I’d be wasting my time beaten by joker’s comedians
Coz it’s a Jealous industry I think I hate it why get back in?
Lots ‘a fellas in the street Intimidated by my rapping
Actually too scared to rap with me jump on a track with me?
Wont collab with me won’t even chat to me that’s sad to see I had to leave
Sulky little fools… My multi-syllables are bulky miracles
Sounds clearer than fucking Dolby digitals
Painful rapping’s so dangerous I learn to tame all the dragons though aint enough
Burn angels to fragments and smoke the angel dust
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