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It's been almost a year sense things went tits up for me. It's the reason no one has heard much out of me for a long time. 12 years of friendship, a year of of much more then just friends, and then she decides she would rather whore herself out online to some fucktard that is to inept to meet a woman in real life. I still have days where I don't want to get out of bed. Forget your ex. As much as you can. Just, fucking walk on it. I honestly don't know what the situation was, but just walk. If she wants things to work out or what ever, sooner or later she'll come to you. But trust me dude, don't do this shit to yourself. Find something else to curl up with for a night or two, go to the target range, do something. But just forget her. If you keep pushing to get back, she'll view you as to pathetic to waste time on, or decide that it's fun fucking with your emotions, and use you anytime she is in a slump and needs to make herself feel better about whatever fucking issue she is having. Walk. Walk far, walk hard, and don't look back.
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Bad spellers of the world untie!!!
I am the one you warned me of
I seem to have misplaced the bullet with your name on it, but I have a whole box addressed to occupant.
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