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Last time I felt down, I went out to the bar and just happened to run into a guy that one of my ex's cheated on me with. They are still together and have 3 more kids on top of the 2 she already had. They are always broke, working shitty service jobs, and they look exhausted, and now she's cheating on him.
I talked to him for a minute ( no hard feelings it was years ago, and it was her not him), bought a few rounds, checked my Rolex, and left him sitting there miserable, while I tooled my new Escalade to pick up a new 24 yr old cocktail waitress I was dating.
I felt great after that.
The moral?
Sometimes the only way to pull yourself up is to rub success in the face of someone who screwed you over.
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