P.T.N.I.T.P : A Story Of Boundaries And The Lack There Of

However, I turned around and there in the freaking flesh .... my ex, unannounced at the gate of the pool. Fuuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkkk! bro. Like I had just started to get to a good place and then here you come. Like I swear dudes can just smell the happiness and be like (rubs hands together devilishly) not on my watch.

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