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Originally Posted by VEGANGELICA
Eventually we became engaged and were together for 2 years before we broke it off. I could have saved myself a lot of future sadness if I'd gone with my gut feeling that "if someone spits in your mouth, knowing you won't like it, get the hell outa there." Sadly, sometimes the way one learns lessons like this is by experiencing them.
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LOL this but replace "spit in my mouth" with "coming on my titties" and we have a winner..
Tbf I think I was on too many drugs to know if I actually liked this dude or not. He was WAY overbearing, and I rarely remember him calling me "Dayna", it was always "baby" this or "baby that"
Edit: I am way too high, I just noticed I said titties unironically