Leo tickles
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Welcome one and all to my seemingly monthly edition of meeting females, and then dumping them.
This one is, again, from Plentyoffish.com, which is free, so that explains most of the troubles I'm having.
Anyways, started out like the rest, phone call, got along, she came over. We cuddled and talked, and she was 'in it all the way because I'm the best', it was then that I decided she was either smart, or wishing. The answer to that I'm still not sure, but be that as it may.
Next day I call her (she agreed to meet up and hang out), and she starts bitching to me about family life and how they control her. (Car is in her name, she's 21). I point out that I'm not here to be an escape. She points out that's what she's looking for. I point out that she is a worthless piece of trash who takes abuse from family and then runs to somebody before they can dish it back. She broke down crying, I hung up the phone.
Afterthoughts: I didn't learn anything new from this girl, other than the fact that I'm never washing this shirt, that spray stuff she was using smells amazing. I want to know what it is, so I can tell the next girl to wear it.
Seriously though... no, actually, the above was serious.
And so another one concludes in a worthless person crying because they know truth when they hear it, and try their best to escape.
Next.
This one is, again, from Plentyoffish.com, which is free, so that explains most of the troubles I'm having.
Anyways, started out like the rest, phone call, got along, she came over. We cuddled and talked, and she was 'in it all the way because I'm the best', it was then that I decided she was either smart, or wishing. The answer to that I'm still not sure, but be that as it may.
Next day I call her (she agreed to meet up and hang out), and she starts bitching to me about family life and how they control her. (Car is in her name, she's 21). I point out that I'm not here to be an escape. She points out that's what she's looking for. I point out that she is a worthless piece of trash who takes abuse from family and then runs to somebody before they can dish it back. She broke down crying, I hung up the phone.
Afterthoughts: I didn't learn anything new from this girl, other than the fact that I'm never washing this shirt, that spray stuff she was using smells amazing. I want to know what it is, so I can tell the next girl to wear it.
Seriously though... no, actually, the above was serious.
And so another one concludes in a worthless person crying because they know truth when they hear it, and try their best to escape.
Next.

They are much less trouble than women.
. I think that if SOME men took the time to understand women, they wouldn't be as much trouble. Also, men can be troublesome as well you know.
And women are easier on carpets, too.




