June 28th celebrates the ten year anniversary of one of my cheating episodes on my first husband, there is more detail here. It’s a reminder that if you date me most of what I say is a lie because I’m a gold digger and am using you. The minute you aren’t useful to me, you won’t hear about it from me until I’ve locked up my next sucker and have lined up my jump to start using them. Then I’ll make up some weird excuse, put on fake tears and try and get away with ruining your life. If that doesn’t work my go to move is go full Karen and lie to the police about you to try and fuck your life up even more.
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I squirt, and don’t wear underwear
Enjoy pics that I’ll give anyone who gives me attention