Adult male, adult male
What a bitch. We'd lived together for almost two years. As long I as had good money coming in, she was happy to give me all the suck and fuck I wanted. But not two weeks after I'd gotten laid off, she dumped me. Not even in person at that, I got back from the employment office to find my place cleaned out, and a "Dear Jay" note from her.
Hello all, my name is Antonio Fulda Moritz, I live in Ontario, California, as I have done for most of my life. I have never been the guy women fall for, I never was good looking, well dressed or macho. I've been laid three times in my sad, pathetic little life. The first time my dad paid for it for my sixteenth birthday, and the other two times I had to pay myself.
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