i'm pretty sure this crazy piece of shit whore i dated went to suck off some other rando before she met me for the 2nd (and last) time back then, just to spite me (we spent like a week together in total irl, after the first meet she had already showed her true colours after she made sure she had me deceived, roped in and i had committed myself first) i have no solid evidence for this but lots of circumstantial evidence which adds up to a horrifying picture > turns up over an hour late > says "she was looking at the subway station's murals" (yeah right lol) > messy hair too  > dressed extremely sloppily and revealing, like a total prostitute > belly fully exposed in a skimpy bright pink cotton shirt > goes right in for a french kiss to greet me while i was going in for a normal decent hug > seemed to be out of it as well (though this was something she was constantly engaging in as well seeing as she was actually crazy) later on, i uncovered lots of pictures of her basically dressing like an actual prostitute, and i'm very confident she actually did/does some type of non-professional sex work or "swinger" lifestyle back in her shithole. i'm very lucky i (probably) didn't catch anything from this skank.  the only reason this lunatic piece of shit is even still lingering on in my mind is due to me haven't had a chance to replace these memories with a new woman/relationship yet
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