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Beg you sorry rascal! Beg for forgiveness! lol... What we are REALLY talking about here is Honesty, Trust, And Respect. We are also talking about people who are weak-minded. But be warned also: Love is not always a two-way street. You can love someone and devote yourself to him or her, but that doesn't mean or guarantee that they will even have a second thought about you. Scam artists and players make unsuspecting suckers - I mean, Good men and women - fall in love with them all the time. They do it so that they can con these good people out of their money, their credit, a place to live, a car, favors, access to something, whatever. Look at these people who "catfish" people online. Sometimes the "stalker" (or the one doing the catfishing) is in love whereas the good person who THOUGHT they were in love, realize that they weren't in love when they finally meet the person that "catfished" them. So, Love is not always a two-way str...

It's raining damn cats and dogs outside yet these kids wanted to go to a strip-mall to look around, eat at a restaurant, and visit a few clothing stores. They literally just left 20 minutes ago. Now, the 12 year-old is constantly calling her mom and wants to come back home. I just spent over $24 for a Lyft XL (this includes the tip), and now, they want me to send another Lyft to go back and pick them up. I'm in here trying to sleep, because I have to go to work (3rd Shift) in a couple of hours. They already woke me up after I only had two and a half hours of sleep (babies crying, she and her friends laughin' and yappin' loud as hell, some kid was bouncing a ball, doors opening and closing...) what the hell???. But, this chick doesn't care... She came into the room with her phone set on "speaker" blaring in my ears anyway - asking me if I would send some money for them to take a Lyft back home. What in the hell??? Hellll Naw! They have bank...

Just for the record: I'm the "Dumbass". In fact... I have to be the dumbest dumbass in the whole wide world to be putting up with this crappy-ass "relationship". *********** Notes for an old post that I never published. I'll have to find the video/audio for this post and listen to it so that I can blog about it later. I can't remember if this was the time she kept calling me at work while I was loading generators to tell me the power was off, or if this is the time she called me to tell me that someone was walking past the house outside... What the hell??? It's a public street and sidewalk! I don't own it! So, she tried to "threaten" me. "Well, if you don't come home, I'm calling the police." "Call them. That's what they get paid for. I'm at work. It would take me more than twenty minutes to take off my gear, clock out, get a manager to unlock the doors and let me out, and ride home. Call th...