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Originally posted by DirtyWhiteBoy
BVF,
I have been there and learned the same lesson with young ungrateful bitches. I dropped a bitch off at Greyhound once and pushed her out of my car and threw her bag at her to send her ass home. I don't play around with these girls. I'll treat you with respect, give you ANYTHING you want, be there for you and be honest with you, but the SECOND they cross that line... see ya.
Always remember that bitches are like buses... a new one comes along to ride every 15 minutes. 
Keep losing those lbs and this time do it for you.
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yeah and can you believe that she already called me? She's at her girlfriends house and it seems like she has calmed down a bit. But now that all of her shit is out of my house and she has given me the key, it's already starting to sink in her thick skull that she just fucked up big time.
No more will she have a place for her and her girlfriends to come and smoke blunts and do each other's hair and nails. No more comfortable couches out on the porch where she can sit up and chit chat and laugh with her friends. I just went to the grocery store yesterday so the kitchen is PACKED with shit that she would love to be eating but now she'll be forced to put up some money to her mom for groceries from now on.
I'll let her come through and I'll fuck her but there's no way in hell that she's moving in here ever again. I'm sick of those fucking cats and the attitude. Plus I have a little more pep in my step already due to the extra hand being out of my wallet.