9 out of 10 women I was ‘friends’ with across 15 yrs in passing in nyc were miserable, putting up with abusive behavior.

You’d be like “girl -wtf? The dicks that good?!” …and they’d just fucking crumble.

& two days later be with friends trying to pressure the freebirdies to Join them in their booed up misery. All just living lies with each other just to say they had a dude, having animosity twds you for being like “I’m cool.”

And then the flip arounds always ended horribly. The shitty dudes getting in their ears gassing them up to keep them down, Them to the point of “You’re jealous, you want me~”

“N*gga, the bitch I know you rough up told me you also suck in bed. & I’d fuck you up for the insult of either offense. Fuck outta here!”

I learned not to trust a chick who’d put up with that shit Early. Damned near everybody be cheating because they’re damned near all lying.

Frankly? Really surprised his countrymen allowed him that whole stage once he started acting up sans competition 😏. I really hope... the Romans have... kept their...whathaveyous for these latter generations. I was gonna fn retire in Italy once. That much fun, they were.

... That truly warmed my heart.

I'm sweet as cherry pie but all of heaven& hell knows imma punch a mug before I people- please anybody trying to milk a teat passively. 🐄