Today, I used social media like usual, doing typical tasks like scrolling through Instagram or TikTok.
That's when I recalled my horny past.
As I sauntered down this horrible memory lane, breathtaking women with the appearance of angles popped up one after another, plaguing my social media pages.
I resisted temptations, turning potential horniness into mere admiration. But it was nonetheless embarrassing, knowing that I had once fallen down such a dark and lecherous path.
Why can't a man embrace real life and escape the grasps of lust?
Scrolling down the pages, I see a familiar man by the name — "Johnny Sins".
It was an odd name, yet an inspiring one.
I reckoned that he was a well-known philosopher as his wise words strummed emotional strings in my heart.
He is a plumber, a teacher, a firefighter, a doctor, a policeman, and had even geared up in an astronaut suit, laying his heavy steps on the moon, far beyond commoner's reach.
He should be our generation's idol, a man who is successful in life in every way.
Mr. Johnny Sins, guide me towards the light!
I will survive NNN.