Why are boys so stressful and always trying to manipulate and play with people’s feelings. I’m always on my own o, enjoying my single era and going to work then going back home. This wicked Adam comes from nowhere and text me on instagram and we get talking, he’s really really sweet, I’m interested in him too, we meet and he rocks my world, gives me the best sex ever and totally ghost me. Why will he do that, sebi I just dey on my own o. I’m sad for real
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