I was walking home from work, this is a muddier off-road route but is a shortcut. I see a dealer passing some weed to a car that slows down beside him. The route is a bit of a weed spot but it is what it is.
The dealer is as trashy as they come. He's wearing straight up torn up cloths, black on black rags that doesn't look washed.
I'm watching this from a distance as I'm passing the route. Soon as the deal is done some girl pops out of nowhere her face is a 6.5 but her body is shaped right, thick in an hourglass shape. This girl is dressed clean you can clearly tell she comes from a alright background - definitely miles away from the dude that smells like rotten trash and cigarettes bums.
This girl gives the dealer a bottle of soda and holds his arm leading to the dude's 'hoke' that is literally on the mud road. His home is just a little metal cardboard box hammered together.
They both stand there just looking around, waiting for me to pass. I just walk on.
She first gets into the shack. A moment later he follows.
Why are women like this? It is just disappointing at this point. Do they hate themselves this much.
Indeed, and how often a week/month would you say you use that particular muddy side street to get home after work?
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I was walking home from work, this is a muddier off-road route but is a shortcut. I see a dealer passing some weed to a car that slows down beside him. The route is a bit of a weed spot but it is what it is.
The dealer is as trashy as they come. He's wearing straight up torn up cloths, black on black rags that doesn't look washed.
I'm watching this from a distance as I'm passing the route. Soon as the deal is done some girl pops out of nowhere her face is a 6.5 but her body is shaped right, thick in an hourglass shape. This girl is dressed clean you can clearly tell she comes from a alright background - definitely miles away from the dude that smells like rotten trash and cigarettes bums.
This girl gives the dealer a bottle of soda and holds his arm leading to the dude's 'hoke' that is literally on the mud road. His home is just a little metal cardboard box hammered together.
They both stand there just looking around, waiting for me to pass. I just walk on.
She first gets into the shack. A moment later he follows.
Why are women like this? It is just disappointing at this point. Do they hate themselves this much.
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