I spy
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Last published Thu, Nov 20, 2014
I remember that day the moment when everything I thought I knew about Jason changed. As I stood there with Ali I could barely breathe after taking in the sight of my boyfriend swallowing some tramp. I don't even know how to describe the feeling all I know is that I felt like my lungs had been ripped out and I was gasping for air. How could I be so foolish and believe the who was cheating on his girlfriend with me, would change. Man karma is a bitch. But what goes around comes around right. Fuck this shit I'm going to let him know that he is messing with the wrong girl ...
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