Preggo and don't care.
You think that sporting a camel hump like hers would change her Modus Operandi, but no. Last time we talked, I told her she was on her own because I didn’t want to be responsible for getting her her high, i.e. enabling her. I gave her $20. She went back into her camper and never came out. This was about a week ago. She called up tonight saying she’s sorry and begging for me to pick her up. It is exactly the same shit. She made me wait 15 minutes and just about to drive off she comes out. She goes out on the porch when we get here, smoke some Fetty, Takes a shower for about an hour, and then it’s a quick fuck and I drive her home. If she thinks that I’m gonna give her money without her fucking me then she’s nuts and she knows she has to do it on camera. One day if I get her to give me an ID, I can upload all the videos I’ve taken of us so far. The video is my angry way of telling her if you want money for your bullshit then I want a video of us fucking. Being the drug addict that she is, she agrees. Unfortunately, tonight is going to be no different. So it’ll probably be another week or two before I talk to her again. I am caring less and less about her.
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