The reasons why women can't find and /or hold on to a man:
1) Too many kids from different fathers
2) A 30 something mother with teenagers that have kids
3) Been turned out by another female and trying to go back to men
4) Lazy
5) Bad Attitude
6) Clingy
7) Selfish
8) Unwilling to date outside of race
9) Competing with other women over things that don't matter
10) Bad reputations
11) Does not respect a man's place in a relationship
12)…
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Posted on August 18, 2009 at 1:42pm — 11 Comments
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They were reddish gray with rage in the corner.
“Open this door, you f****** slut. I promise I’m going to slit your throat,” he warned, shaking the knob.
“Don’t catch a charge,” I stammered. My warning went unheard.
“I’m going to strangle you.”
I gasped, holding my chest.
“I’ve kept detailed notes in a safe place,” I said in a shaky voice. “They’re going to know you were here.”
Silence ensued.
“Okay, okay. I’m not going to hurt you,” he said. “You shouldn’t have mentioned my wife. You better come out now so we can make this quick.”
He spoke in a calm manner.
I was scared senseless.
As I looked at the doorknob, I knew that he would kill me if he got on the other side of the door.
Who did he assume he was dealing with, booboo the fool?
“I’ll call the cops if you don’t leave,” I warned. “I hope we can put this mishap behind us.”
While I stood by the door trembling, Warryn got quiet. I debated making a bogus call to the police in order to make him leave peacefully, but my cell phone was on the other side of the door.
“Warryn,” I stammered. “I told you I won’t tell. I meant it. Your family and everything you hold so dear will remain intact.”
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