


I was sick of you and our life. I despised it. I found my way to treat you accordingly. I vomited my old life, made you trash so I could become this.









She sits all day watching her shows. Her shows meaning soap operas. She sits, eats, smokes and plans.

Her shows get her riled up, feisty for a fight.

The night will be great if she can start a fight and become the victim. Victim's have a reason to bitch and squeal all night at the bar.

Graduation party. Big night at the fancy hotel. You meet the pig there, and in doing so meet another pig. So many pigs snorting at the trough.

Troubling night. The pig feels guilty and can't perform. Says he need to focus on his wife and baby.

In this state you meet the newest pig. This one has no fear, no boundaries. This one is a full coward and eager to go.

Being a teacher and school employee he is adamant that we have to keep it a secret! Easy to do, everything is a lie anyway. He assures me that I'm the only girl he's fucking.

There was always going to be some blood spilled.

Everything has a price. And ramifications are forever.

The cruel fact is you can't lie and cheat and fuck married men unless you have someone taking care of you. I take his money, use his money to fuck other men. You can't do it alone.
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