Fatal Jay
Master Don Juan
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- Oct 26, 2012
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Before I took the red pill this hb8 (would be an hb9 if she didn't have a kid, this chick is flawless) use to give me the run around about being my woman, I wanted her bad to the point where I would take her out to dinner and spend money on her, to the point I'm ashamed on how much. I would even put it out there that this chick have a boyfriend and still has the same bf to this day.
Whenever they fought, she would come to me, I never as much even kissed the broad, we stopped talking for a year, because we got into a fight, this chick is bpd also.
A year later this chick finds me on facebook adds me, I give her the number, she contacts me today, asking me what will I give her for her bday. Since I took the red pill, my mind is different, this is what I sent her.
"I will give you whatever you want as long as you give me some that sweet pu$$y tonight"
No reply, you guys think she got the point?
Whenever they fought, she would come to me, I never as much even kissed the broad, we stopped talking for a year, because we got into a fight, this chick is bpd also.
A year later this chick finds me on facebook adds me, I give her the number, she contacts me today, asking me what will I give her for her bday. Since I took the red pill, my mind is different, this is what I sent her.
"I will give you whatever you want as long as you give me some that sweet pu$$y tonight"
No reply, you guys think she got the point?