13181569, You dang right. I have a story to tell Posted by Case_One, Mon Aug-07-17 01:13 PM
I met a female, we talked on the phone for a few weeks. Finally got together for a date. She was fine, educated, had her life together and was a bank manager on the rise with a major Financial Institution. Well, we meet up, she's looking as good a day one. We talked and the convo was great. We decided to take a walk after the meal and I could tell that she was feeling a brother.
So I guess to get the mess out there show say, "I have something to tell you before we go further in this." I'm like uh oh, she's got a man. NOPE she tells me that she has Herpes. Dun DUN DUUUUUN!
ME: OK
HE: Really?
ME: Yeah.
HER: You're cool with that?
ME: I didn't say that. I just said OK
HER: Oh.
ME: Well, you know what this means
HER: I know.
ME: We can be cool. But that's it
HER: I'm good.
She still tried to kiss me good night. I was like Cheek BLOCK!
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"The unexamined life is not worth living." - Plato
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