She had a friggin' stable, man. Face it: A meal bitch is a meal bitch is a meal bitch. You said you were infatuated. What I interpret that to mean is that you were thinking with your penis instead of your head. You were so hung up over her you didn't even realize she was playing you for a chump. Then you went begging back to this two timing bitch? Chump 'effin' change, man. Total clown shoes. You're a nice guy but you have problem with women. Namely you trust them. Thats harsh, but the truth is harsh. Okay, so you don't want a bunch of easy women, you want something higher class. Whatever. But stop being played and start thinking with the head above your shoulders otherwise this shit will happen to you again and again and again.
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R.I.P. H.S.T.

I wanna have El Scrabino's man babies.
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