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|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Twoclans(f): 1:40pm On Apr 28|
It is an acronym for a very active thread on nairaland
The Op knows what I am talking about .
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Jazmine007(f): 5:12pm On Apr 28|
I think i sure hell need that popcorn,coz i was stuck on my bed reading till early hours of the morning
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by eyezik3(m): 5:52pm On Apr 28|
TheRock you made me glued to my phone all days...
Awaiting your updates bruh!!!
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by SpartanLEGACY: 10:12pm On Apr 28|
[quote author=Therock5555 post=100738784]
Steamy plate of fried rice, chicken and fried plantain with a pack of chivita and table water was set before me. Sorry it was set behind me, I was looking at her pictures on the wall.
I've never been soo intimidated in my life, the babe is a General's daughter, two of her siblings, three of her Aunties and Uncle were all in the Armed force.
Grace was living in a well furnished self-con apartment that would stun even a banker, I could easily figure out how she could afford the lifestyle.
And dating the school's SUG president, now that was another class of it's own, did I forget to add the fact that she was also her department's reigning Queen. I choke!!!
No he say I no been dey hungry, infact my belly been dey sing National Anthem but your boy gats play cocky. I wasn't gonna show my ajepacko-ness.
Safe to say, I left there satisfied but with an empty lesson note in tow. She even had the effontery to send me a message to HM saying she wouldn't be coming to school the next day because of her immenient journey.
While walking home, I kept thinking, weighing my chances, I'm sure this time I have over did myself with believe, maybe going for another staff in the school wasn't a bad idea. I was the star attraction in the school despite my steady shenanigans but I never thought I'll get a chance with Grace.
Starting with my main competitor; her boyfriend, dude is swimming in money for fucksake, he had the connections, my account wasn't doing bad but I was sure that he's would dwarf mine by a mile, so using money to influence her was a fallacy. I'm sure she had twice my life's networth chilling in her account.
I thought of trying the play boy channel but even that one na cruise, nothing I fit show that girl. So brethren, I gave up. Yes, you read that right, I gave up...... Shit.....
Francis was seated on my reading table as I walked into my room, I dragged him to the bed and took over his position, that was my second favorite position in my room, under my bed is my most favorite (please don't ask me why)
"Baba, how the thing go, gist me mehn, I'm sure you don scope her join."
"Dude, I've got alot of lesson plans to write, we'll talk tomorrow in school, have a nice day." I replied him, drew out my reading chair and sat down.
Francis chuckled a couple of times like he was trying to reason if I actually bounced him or not. Nevertheless, he stood up and left to go join my siblings in the parlor.
That was one thing I liked about Francis, he always know when to respect one's boundaries, even though we look like mates, he always understood his place if needed.
I turned up late the next morning, luckily I arrived before Assembly was over, I totally forgot that Grace wasn't going to be around. My eyes were red from the stress of staying up till 4am to finish my lesson plans. HM didn't help matters instead, she blasted me for coming late and then went into a frenzy when I informed her that Grace was out of time, I had to flee before she'll use talk and deaf me.
During break, I hung out with Francis, told him everything, his hands were on his head throughout, his eyes, nose and mouth widely opened as I narrated wetin my eyes see for Grace house.
"Bros, abort, abort the mission!!!" He advised when he finally found his voice.
"You dey mad o, mission wey never start nai you want make I abort, e just dey like say fuel no dey bike and you dey beg me not to drive it reach jos, make I just stop for Abuja. You no well!!!" I fired back laughing.
By Tuesday Grace was back in school, showing everyone that she was the hottest chick in the block.
Side tale: [One day I actually took time to observe her from my vintage point when she was coming to school, as soon as she step down from the bike she arrived on, shop owners from the opposite side of the road all had their eyes fixated on her bum-bum, nobody go see that God's creation and not sacrifice atleast 10 seconds of thier life to fantasize about that ass. Me I spent hours daydreaming in front of her, my dick go dey rise and fall anyhow like Idi Amin of Uganda. ]
This time I had also restrategized, I reduced my jokes in class with her, shared the subjects between us equally, when she complained, I told her that I was a TP staff like her so nobody was paying me to teach everything.
By the third day of reduced chats between us, she brought me a flask of food. I was about leaving for break when she stopped me and brought out two flask, I opened mine, lo and behold, a heavenly looking indomie and almost half a dozen eggs were making my stomach rumble but I still had to form for her also, I wasn't going to be bought over by food.
So to spite her, I called three of my pupils that didn't bring any tangible edible for break and passed the flask to them, the kids couldn't even reject the food, they grabbed it in a split second and were digging it meticulously. I was wondering if I actually did the right thing or I could savage the situation and atleast eat one egg from the meal but my side eyes went to Grace, her expression was just blank. Like I mean, blank for real.
E pain her die but she out did me by refusing to show pain or regret or even displeasure, E pain me die too because I could not get the satisfaction of getting one over her.
She simply open hers and began eating, I walked out miserably and hungry.
Francis was feasting on one of his pupil's food, talk of Déjà Vù again. I tear am slap from behind as he burst into laughter and reluctantly passed the poor girl's fork.
"Bros no reason am, that food pass that girl power, I gats help her to reduce am, and boys dey 'H'." He was still reeking with laughter as he spoke, I smiled back but then remembered my own incident and squeeze my face again.
"Bro, follow me." I ordered as I walked towards my class, he followed me tentatively.
We got to the class and peeped through the window, Grace and her friend were eating together and gisting, the kids I gave my food to were eating like it was the last supper, I turned to see Francis with his signature move; his hands on his head, ears, nose and mouth widely opened but this time his tongue was rapidly licking his dry bottom lip. He quickly recovered and dragged me away.
"Bros, make we change classes for this week, I sure say I go fat, see wetin your pupils dey enjoy!!! Damn."
"Sharap there. Na me get that food." I screamed back.
"So you bring better food and you chop tire give children when I never chop for two days." He was visibly mad at me.
"Dude I didn't bring the food, Grace brought it, I rejected it, gave it to the kids."
"And you couldn't give it to me instead, bros you're mad." He could have beaten me to a pulp only if he was Brock Lesnar of WWE, but unfortunately, wishes ain't roses.
He followed me still ranting as I walked to a nearby provision store, I got us coke and buns still he was rambling and munching away, I nearly no pay him money.
As soon as the bell rang for long break the next day, Francis stepped into my class.
I was amazed at his speed, like even DC's Flash dey learn work for Francis hand. As if on cue, Grace brought out my soon to be signature flask and two forks, I almost enquired if her bag had cutleries in it.
Without wasting a second, Francis was already digging into the rice and stew garnished with lots, I mean lots of meat.
"Haa, Uncle Francis, you didn't even pray, what if love portion is in it." Grace said laughing....
"No problem, I am already in love with you." He uttered between mouthfuls. "Bros join me o, you know say na boarding school I go, I no get joy."
I was caught between two worlds, I either abandon my war games and fall like a lap dog in defeat or continue my thug nature and let that sumptuous meal pass me, hell naw!!!
I smiled back and picked my fork, began eating like the ajebo I wasn't, Francis didn't care about my speed for a second, he just kept digging and digging and digging......
Seems like Grace felt her presence was a distraction so she took her own flask and said she was going to her friend's class.
As soon as her shadow left the door, I entered my beast mode and snatched the food from the table and dashed away, Francis was chasing me around to the amusement of the few kids still eating in class.
As I was still dribbling Francis while eating hurriedly, I noticed someone peeping from the window, I turned in time to catch Grace before she darted away laughing.
I lost my appetite immediately as Francis took over flask duties. At the end of the day, Grace invited me over to her house so that I could help teach her on writing lesson plans. Francis was more interested about the news and was encouraging me not to laloose(Bleep up).
By evening I was seated in front of Grace, forming swag with my plate of indomie while giving her tutorials.
I got to know that her friend in school was her next door neighbor, though that one had a less furnished room than Grace.
Before I was through with Grace, it was already a few minutes to 10pm, as I got up to go, Grace grabbed me from behind and locked her door.
"What's your problem?" I queried.
"Don't you know that this is a student environment, cultist and robbers usually lurk around robbing students at night, do you want to get hurt?" She was visibly annoyed at my ignorance.
"Babe, don't worry, I know myself. Nothing dey happen." I boasted even though I was sweating between my anus.
"Peter, I won't forgive myself if anything bad happens to you tonight, please try and sleep, I promise to wake you up whenever you want so that you can go home and get ready for school. Cross my heart."
I turned and faced her, I was now visibly sweating on my forehead. My heart rate had tripled.
"See eh, Grace....." I stammered.
Guys, no be say I no fit sleep outside o, but my papa and mama dey house, and if I no reach house, I'll be in a load of shit.
I just weak......
End of Chapter 3.....
your sense of humour is one thing�
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by omaclarry(m): 10:27pm On Apr 28|
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u re mad
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by skywhale007: 1:35am On Apr 29|
[quote author=SpartanLEGACY post=101214221][/quote
Why in God's name are you quoting the whole page? Can't you just comment on the post and stop there? See people lined up for update on the story only to see this!!!!
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Zimazee(m): 2:30am On Apr 29|
[quote author=SpartanLEGACY post=101214221][/quote]
Guy you dey jonz big tym.. Nawa...oo
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by adadike(f): 4:34am On Apr 29|
See as I just dey waste my time for politics section while romance section is the real bae
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Therock5555(m): 5:51am On Apr 29|
Hi guys, I'm absolutely sorry for not posting yesterday.
I've been on a 24 hour paper chase, just dey reach house now. My eyes are literally bleeding fire.
Man gats hustle biko, Abeg make I pass out.
I'll be back by evening...
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Drsnives(m): 8:34am On Apr 29|
[quote author=SpartanLEGACY post=101214221][/quote] must you quote everything..
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Drsnives(m): 8:35am On Apr 29|
Therock5555:Suffry lie nah pastor pikin, you just dea reach house for 5am?
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by eyezik3(m): 11:49am On Apr 29|
Who be this guy naa, while for God sake will you quote a whole chapter.
I been dey thought say na the long awaited update until I dey see otherwise.
TheRock come and update abeg, persin pikin dey staff for update here.
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Cylovee(f): 2:00pm On Apr 29|
Wo! let me not type what in my mind you just quote the whole story to type seven words... Haba! You get luck say the thunder till day charge.
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Cylovee(f): 2:04pm On Apr 29|
Therock5555 abeg try rest. so that you can update your boys that re serving at war front as we no see tv watch UCL.
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by chinedumo(m): 3:50pm On Apr 29|
So you are a boy?
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Cylovee(f): 4:23pm On Apr 29|
chinedumo:nabtech question, what did you see?
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by chinedumo(m): 5:28pm On Apr 29|
Cylovee:From your diaries, a soldier girl fighting for one nigeria.
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Oregbe17(m): 5:40pm On Apr 29|
Therock5555:Therock5555, your story rocks abeg.
One question pls, are gals(esp hot ones) that insecure??
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Therock5555(m): 12:07am On Apr 30|
ASUU did what they knew best. So my mumsy came back home. My freedom was somewhat restricted but I still found a way to crash in Grace's place. Mumsy wasn't too concern about my over night movements. Provided I gave her a reasonable excuse for the night.
We soon got news that my immediate elder sister had given birth to a bouncing baby boy. As normal, Mumsy was to go for 'Amugor' but my sister's husband was to travel for awhile so a decision was made for my sister to travel back home and chill with all of us at home instead.
My younger ones were elated. I wasn't. I hated the fact that all eyes would soon be one me. Mumsy wouldn't stop reminding me that I should soon start bringing my future wife home so that she could scrutinize them. The same woman that literally made all my friends stop visiting my house. If you're visiting my house, just make sure you're fully born again. Cause you'll answer holigholistic questions till you lose your mind. You won't know the time that you'll fall on your knees and start confessing all your sins. Las Las, she'll lead you to Christ. When the person finally jakpa, their return percentage is always closer to zero than hundred.
Visitors came from far and wide to see my Mumsy's first grand child(if only she knew how many I'll have given her ). I kept myself out of scene most times, only the guilt of being called Uncle just dey tire me.
Grace took that advantage to always be in my house, Mumsy absolutely loved her. One other thing I loved with Grace. she could turn born again in one moment and a club girl in other. She never wore any revealing clothes to the house, my sisters even fell in love with her because she got them all goodies whenever she came visiting.
Victor and I stopped seeing regularly because he dreaded my Mom, they once had an encounter, so he kept his peace with Ada. Francis on the other hand was in my house all the time, if not for anything, the free food and sight of Grace was enough for him.
I was chilling with Victor and his soon to be in-law one evening. The supposed in-law was his younger sister's boyfriend cum fiance. The funny aspect was that a strange girl was sitting on the dude's laps while Victor watched and smiled like a he goat.
Beats me how somebody could watch his sister's Fiancé chilling with other girls and would be satisfied with it. Well, things like that happens when you sell your soul for Hennessey and peppered meat. Ifa hear say Victor wan vex. We just dey ball dey go. As the owner of matter no worry, why should I?
My phone rang, it was Mumsy. She informed me that my sister's baby was rushed to the hospital so I should immediately return home to take care of my remaining siblings at home. I left many hours later only to be awaken by a call as early as 5am the next morning. I was trying to formulate words of insult for the disturbing caller when I realized that it was Mumsy, they wanted me to come to the hospital immediately. She emphasized that I ate before coming. I didn't, I was too hung over to care about food that moment, I freshened up and left for the hospital.
Turned out that my nephew was diagnosed with Anaemia, a sickness that dries up blood and shut down organs in the body. The baby was left with just 9% blood and was gonna need atleast 41% blood to survive. Everybody were running around for the right blood and so I was the unlucky specimen to be tested.
I wasn't scared, I definitely thought my blood wouldn't match, of course I've never checked out my blood group prior to that day. Turned out that my blood matched 100%. The Lab technician, after the tests, asked me to be a regular donor for cash because he claimed I had lots of blood. I nearly nod am for ear.
They asked if I've eaten, I lied because the child was running out of time and my folks would never forgive me if they hear that I disobeyed the order to eat before coming. There was no time to waste so I told them I was filled. Filled with hang over.
First I put a call to Grace, updating her about what I wanted to do. She surprisingly vehemently objected to my actions. She didn't want me to donate blood because she claimed that they wanted to kill me for her. When her bickering was getting too much, I cut the call and switched it off. Devil get behind me.
Back to the unpleasant matter at hand, donating blood is painful for first timers, you're literally feeling your blood zap out, coupled with my hung over and empty stomach, I nearly passed out but God no shame me. Finally the big bag filled up and I was asked to rest awhile. I'm sure the bubbles in the blood were the remaining alcohol I drank the previous night.
After spending some time with my Sister and Mum, while the baby received my blood. I left them. As soon as I put on my phone, SMS from Grace began pouring in, before five minutes she called again like she had been waiting for me to switch on the phone.
Grace ordered me to her house immediately, I sure was going there anyway because I needed a quiet place to rest without disturbance. As soon as I drop from bike, she ran happily and hugged me like she wanted to be sure I wasn't a ghost.
She wanted chastising me for going ahead with the blood donation but the look on my face wasn't pleasant so she let me be. After sleeping for some hours, she woke me up to eat. Four different set of meals were prepared for me, I was salivating in confusion because I wanted to eat everything at once, no cap.
Few more hours later, I wanted leaving but she insisted that I stay all night, I refused. Argument soon got heated, she was accusing me of not wanting to be with her after almost dying from donating my blood. I was stupefied, like how can someone be soo selfish. My siblings were alone at home and it wasn't cool to leave them all night long. When she wouldn't bug, I stormed out of there.
She was calling me but I never picked. After half a dozen times, she stopped. I suddenly remembered that I needed to inform someone that I wouldn't be in school the next day. Grace was out of the option, I didn't wanted to call her because I was still pissed. I suddenly remembered Swem, since I was near her house, I called and she invited me over. I got there, even though she was almost asleep, she still forced me to eat and gist with her alittle before I told her what to tell HM the next day.
As I kept walking home, another call from Grace entered, I wasn't pissed anymore because Swem had brightened my mood so I happily picked the call. Grace was calm, she wanted knowing if I was home already, moments later she was cursing my ears out when I told her that the reason why I wasn't home yet was because I branched to Swem's place to drop a message for HM since she was my assistant, HM would believe her better than she would if Grace did.
"Ashawo boy, i'm sure the reason why you refused sleeping in my house was to go collect one round from Swem. You're useless."
"Babe, calm down, nothing happened. I just drop a message and left, I didn't stay long."
"Liar, I've been suspecting both of you for a long time. You aelfish prick."
"Woman, sharap, no dey para for me Nah, I marry you? Are you my parents." I was already angry.
"You're very stupid, I wish I can slap you for that statement of yours." She said.
"What, are you kidding me? I could grant you your wishes and watch you try." I dared.
"Okay, come to school tomorrow and see if I won't slap you." She countered.
"Deal, see you tomorrow."
As I switched off my phone, my heart boiled. I couldn't sleep that night, why was Grace so insecured. Swem wasn't a match for her, I never saw Swem as nothing more than a friend, so why the hate?
For the second straight night in a row, I slept very late and was awoken early by a call. My nephew wasn't out of danger yet and more blood was still needed. I was confused, like what was happening, I donated a big bag of blood which just a little was transfused to the child, so what happened to the rest of it?
I was told the Nurses claimed that they forgot to put the remaining blood in the freezer, and now it's spoilt. Like WTF, which stupid blood spoil? I was so sure that they sold the remaining blood to another patient because they thought my nephew was out of danger already. As at that morning, his blood level was just at 19%.
So for the second time in as many days, I left for another blood Donation. This time I ate to my satisfaction to avoid stories that touches the balls(My Balls). But I had one pit stop to make before leaving for the hospital. I branched to school and went to see HM. Swem had delivered my message, when I told her of my double jeopardy, she gave me the week off to rest.
As I approached my class, my heart began racing. So many thoughts ran through my mind.... Would Grace truly slap me or she was just being petty? What would my reaction be if she did? Before I could find the answers, I was already in front of the door. She noticed me and stood up, held my shirt and dragged me to one corner. I hit her hands off.
"So you even have the liver to come and receive the slap abi?" She asked.
"Yes, you wanted slapping me, I told you that you're allowed and here I am."
"Haha haha haha, this boy doesn't know me. Are you sure?" She asked, she was smiling and rubbing her palms together while eyeing my cheeks.
"Babe, I dare you to slap me........ "
"Twwwwwwwwwaaaaaaappppppppp" she wooze me slap on my right cheek even before I'll finish the statement. Saliva flew out of my mouth. I laughed painfully.
"Is that all?"
"Whiiiiiiiiiimmmmmmmppppp" Another landed on my left cheek. I immediately began to plan her obituary date in my mind.
"Are you done?"
"Taaaaaaaaaaaaa" This one enter me die, she got my cheek bone with her middle ring finger. Grace wore three rings on both hands. I had to blink hard to push the tears that were already forming.
Even with all my face feeling like shiiiit, I dared her again, a fourth resounding slap hit me, I was sure a tear or two fell out during slap impact. Then I stared into her face, I immediately knew what I wanted to do to her as pay back, I just needed a fifth slap to activate her death clause. I'll have first of all headbutt her nose off before..... (Lemme stop here, Buhari boy's dey NL)
Unfortunately, it seems she read my thoughts, she immediately stop rubbing her palms together and laughed.
"Lemme just pity you. Swem boyfriend." She hissed and walked away.
I'll have rushed her that moment but I am a man of principle, since she didn't give me that final slap, I would withhold what ever I had in mind to do to her. But then I had to payback some way.
"Grace!!!" I said softly which made her turn to look at me, the smile never left hér face. "It's over between us. I dared you to go and commit suicide again." I was looking into her eyes as i spoke. I spat on the floor and walked away.
"Peter" A soft voice called me. I stopped and looked at her, tears were already rushing down her face. "I'm sorry."
"F U C K Y O U B I T C H"
END OF CHAPTER 4.....
still I Rock....
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Therock5555(m): 12:10am On Apr 30|
Sorry for the delay guys.,. I've had a rough day, sleep never still do me sef....
And for the niqqa wey say I dey lie cause I say I just dey come back from work by 6am, no be your fault. I never get your time yet.
Twoclans I saw what you did, you actually misplace the letters. Lol you're wise madam.
Abeg make I crash biko....
I go answer remaining comments tomorrow....
and to that dude that quote the a whole chapter, lay your hands on your head and say, "my fada my fada. Any power, that would make me quote long post again. Holy Ghost.!!!!
Still I Rock...
Please if you wanna ask me anything, just do, I'll surely reply. No need quoting my chapters, even me fear as I see the post....
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Therock5555(m): 12:20am On Apr 30|
Excuse me please, no vex, what's your gender.... You could choose not to answer sha
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Felason(m): 12:53am On Apr 30|
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Therock5555(m): 9:33am On Apr 30|
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Rumpleslitskin: 11:15am On Apr 30|
Tha Boss thanks for this wonder piece, omo e don teh weh i concentrate dey read like this.
Story so captivating more pussy for you brother man.
As for grace she deserves what she got. People go always wonder say person get beautiful babe but still cheat on am or break her heart, most of this so called fine babe no dey give person peace of mind. Na only if you date them you go know say all that glitters is not gold.
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Oregbe17(m): 1:49pm On Apr 30|
Rumpleslitskin:I agree with you; some of these "so-called"attractive/hot ladies got self-esteem issues.
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by rabiudon: 2:00pm On Apr 30|
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Cylovee(f): 5:44pm On Apr 30|
Therock5555 these one that you allow woman slap you like that not once but four times. You sure say it till the same Therock5555 that I know for APBT?
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by oscoxa214(m): 6:51pm On Apr 30|
This story is so captivating, from day one i no too fancy that your babe, no vex oh.. so immature and insecure, self centered kinda girl..u go donate blood, she no even ask how u were faring, na to slap you dey her mind.
As in, i love how u played your card on her, it shows u really a very matured guy, abeg i use go take beg u, no gree for her, even if she wan commit suicide...
Mehn dis is a fine story, best so far..
Kudos, baba u rock pass zuma rock self.
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Therock5555(m): 11:29pm On Apr 30|
You're welcomed ma'am...
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Therock5555(m): 11:31pm On Apr 30|
Updates dropped sir
|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Therock5555(m): 11:32pm On Apr 30|
You're welcomed Ada
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|Re: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned!!! A True Story. by Therock5555(m): 11:35pm On Apr 30|
Not all of them sir. But for sure I can say majority of them are. Most of the extremely beautiful chicks I've been with were usually unsecured.
Maybe the problem wasn't them, maybe it was me because I kept making them feel like shit. I no get time to ass kiss nobody again sha.
I wish I could say more.... Maybe some other time...
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