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人生初めて救急車に乗ったのは、高校卒業してすぐの頃。
高校生の間バイトして貯めたお金で買った黄色いリトルカブ。(話飛ぶけど、高校の授業料自分で払い、車の免許取得費用払い、カブを新車で一括購入って、あの頃の私今より金回りよかったw)
父親から、新車は20km以下で走らないとエンジンが壊れると吹き込まれた私は、馬鹿正直にとろとろと隅を走っていたところ、ガソリンスタンドに進入する車に巻き込まれた。
顔面蒼白の運転してたおばさま。
倒れたけど、スピードお互い出てなかったし、本当に大した事ないからと言う私に、いいから！救急車呼ぶから乗ってくれ！と懇願され、スタンドのお兄さん達にも、病院には行っといたがいいと言われ、救急隊の人達にごめんなさい、ごめんなさいと言いながら乗ったのが最初。
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i found out my boyfriend was seeing another woman because of a lunch container in our fridge. i work at a pharmacy and usually get home around 10 p.m. one night, i found a homemade meal with a note saying, "made it just the way you like it." i hadn't cooked anything. he claimed a coworker had brought him leftovers. but later, i found her instagram. she'd posted a picture of herself preparing meals with the caption, "taking care of someone is another way to show love."
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I slept with my sister's husband 11 times before their first wedding anniversary. She trusted me with her marriage problems, never realizing I was the woman helping her husband create them. But the day she discovered the truth, she exposed a secret that made me regret everything.
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So water scared the dead. How then did they find viserion and chained him out of the water ? Make it make sense
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I thought my date liked me for who I was, until our conversation turned into a list of everything she expected a man to pay for. Rent, clothes, beauty appointments, dinners—every time I thought we were getting to know each other, money came up again. I finally asked myself whether she wanted a partner or someone to cover her expenses. The date ended without a second one. It taught me that attraction can bring two people together, but if they see the relationship as a transaction, the connection never really gets a chance.
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My boyfriend insists on splitting every restaurant bill equally, even though he orders almost twice as much as I do.
My name is Chloe, and I've been dating Marcus for about seven months. We both have jobs, and when we first started dating, we agreed to split most expenses equally. I thought it was fair, and I never had a problem with it.
Things started bothering me when we went out to eat.
Marcus would order an appetizer, a large meal, two or three drinks, and dessert. I'd usually order one meal and water. When the bill arrived, he'd immediately suggest splitting it down the middle.
Last Saturday, we went to a restaurant downtown. My meal cost $32, while his food and drinks came to $78 before tax and tip.
The total was $132.
Marcus picked up the receipt, glanced at it, and said, "So, that's $66 each."
I stared at him for a moment.
"Wait, my food was only $32. Why am I paying $66?"
He looked confused. "Because we're splitting the bill."
"But you ordered more than twice what I did."
He sighed and put his phone on the table.
"Chloe, we're a couple. It's not that serious."
I paid my share because I didn't want to argue in public, but the entire drive home, I kept thinking about what had happened.
It wasn't about being unable to afford the money. It was about being expected to pay for things I hadn't ordered simply because he wanted to eat more.
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my friend (31) thought the most difficult conversation of her life was already behind her.
she had been seeing a man she met at a friend’s birthday dinner. they had slept together twice, but neither had suggested they wanted a relationship.
when she discovered she was pregnant, she took two tests on different days. both were positive.
she had recently moved into a small apartment in manchester and was still paying off the loan she had taken to furnish it. she had finally begun to feel financially independent, and the thought of raising a child terrified her.
when she told the man, he didn’t argue or try to persuade her.
“what do you want to do?” he asked.
“i don’t think i can be a mother right now,” she admitted.
he nodded. “whatever you decide, i’ll respect it.”
after speaking with a clinic, she chose a medication abortion. she followed the instructions and experienced the bleeding and cramping she had been told to expect.
for the first time in weeks, she began to feel that her life was returning to normal.
she went back to work, started sleeping properly, and stopped checking her phone every few minutes.
she thought the experience was finally over.
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The first time I was unfaithful to my husband happened with a partner of my work
The truth is that it was not planned but. at the same time was something I could have avoided hize irresponsibly for a moment of passion and admit full guilt of that infidelity
Elio was a married man who worked in the same company where I worked. For many months both used to play piropearnos during the day and make us hints when we passed through the halls of the building. Both drank these insinuations to grace though was obio that if there was some attraction between us who simply did not dare to explore because both were married.
One evening I was in his office for work, Elio tried to grab me by the waist from behind I when I felt his hand above my hip just movi me to. aside to remove your hand off me, I made me dumb and did not say anything. I did not want to create an awkward moment between the two. At the same time I am very clear that Elio intended to give a more riezgoso step in our mutual flirting which until then were innocent. That evening was the first time since I got married I thought about the possibility of being unfaithful to my husband.
Months after the incident my husband went traveling for 10 days due to work. I apreveche Friday of that week to go out and have some fun with co-workers and not to in a while. We were a large group of Happy Hour at a nightclub and of course Elio was included in the working group
All group had lots of fun when we got to the disco. Among joke, and we danced like crazy. Around 10 pm many of the friends group began to withdraw but as my husband was traveling and I did not want to stay alone at home I decided to stay a little longer at the club.
Elio was also one of the few in the group we were in the nightclub. Elio began to get closer to me, I began to tease me and make me some more hints risque than you normally towards me. I was enjoying myself so much that truth let Elio approached me, I think the fact that a man who was not my husband was aggressively courting me like I was single at the bottom made me feel pretty good. Elio and I started dancing and I irresponsibly continued to take in.
Around midnight I realized I was quite taken Elio and danced while I beat my body completely to him and to put his hands on my waist and hips with freshness. You could make me innocent and hechar blame the liquor so I started to happen from now, but I would not be being honest. If it was taken, but he was also very aware of what he was doing, and was aware that my husband was away and probably never going to find out what might sucecer in the next 3 or 4 hours of the night.
Elio and I started kissing as we danced, then we went to a corner of the club and we keep kissing more passionately. I stopped him and told him I did not want anyone to see us work, he told me that they had all gone, only two were left.
Elio and I went out to the parking lot of the club and into the seats in the back of his truck. We started kissing and of course Elio began to get me everywhere hand under her dress she wore.
I admit I warm and completely. I remember feeling like a teenager that she was fumbling in the back of a car and that thought Encendia me even more. At one point I felt that Elio began to want to get off your pants below the dress. I remember I stopped him and told him that we were away. Elio jump to the driver’s seat and told me that there was a hotel a few blocks from where we were at that time.
When we entered the hotel room and started kissing both desperately undress, I do not remember the last time in my life I felt the passion that I felt at that moment. When Elio under pants and felt his hard cock rubbing against my legs he entered in arousal that I myself was the one who put my legs around him and asked him to penetrate me
Sex was incredibly passionate. Infidelities are rarely romantic, I’m sex for pleasure and that is precisely what happened that night between Elio and me I remember Elio just before
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All that size and still can’t perform? 😭 This just proves that most men are only there for decoration😂
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My dad calls me every single day at 7:03 AM. Every day. No miss.
For 8 months I haven't picked up. I just let it ring. Sometimes I put it on silent.
I thought: "I'm 24 now. I have a job. I have a girlfriend. I don't need my dad calling me like I'm a kid. It's annoying."
Yesterday my mom called me crying.
She said: "Your dad is in the hospital. He fell at work. He's okay, but he can't talk today. He asked me to call you and tell you he won't be able to call you at 7:03 tomorrow. He was so worried you would worry."
I said "Mom, why does he call me every day at 7:03? Why that exact time? It's so random. Why can't he call normal time like afternoon?"
My mom was quiet for 10 seconds.
She said "You don't remember?"
I said "Remember what?"
She said "When you were in high school, your school bus came at 7:10. You were always late. You always missed it. So your dad started calling you at 7:03 every morning for 4 years. Every morning at 7:03, he would say 'Son, bus in 7 minutes. Get up. I love you. Go catch your future.'
That was your alarm. For 4 years. 7:03. 'Go catch your future.'
When you went to college, you told him 'Dad you don't need to call me anymore, I have my own alarm now.' He said okay.
But he never stopped. He just kept calling at 7:03. Because for 4 years, 7:03 was his job. Waking you up to catch your future was his job. And when you told him you didn't need him anymore, he didn't know how to quit his job.
He's been calling you at 7:03 for 8 months and you haven't picked up, but he still calls, because in his mind, if he stops calling, you might miss the bus.
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A bizarre hotel that even its owner refuses to set foot in.
操る者
心を許す者なら、誰の感情だって操ってみせる。
痛みを植え付け、涙を流させ、笑わせ、そしてため息をつかせてやる。
けれど、彼の心には私の言葉が届かない。特に、去ってほしいと懇願するときはなおさら。
彼はいつもそこにいて、じっと見つめ、機会を伺っている。
そして私は、どうしても目を逸らすことができない。
もっと近くに来てほしいと願うときは、なおさら。
影
恋に落ちるつもりなんてなかった。
それでも落ちてしまった今、もう離れることなんてできない。
彼女の笑顔、その瞳、そしてその身のこなしに心を奪われている。
服を脱ぎ捨てる姿さえも……。
見つめ続けよう、時が満ちるのを待とう。彼女を自分のものにできるその日まで。
そして彼女を手に入れたなら、二度と手放さない。
たとえ彼女が、泣きながら懇願したとしても。
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My husband and I make a pretty good living (not a brag, going somewhere with this so bear with me.) Yesterday our heating oil tank ran out. It’s a 275 gallon tank. The gauge broke so we didn’t know it was low. We needed some groceries, fresh fruit and yogurt. We got two bags of groceries. Our grocery bill was $139. The heating oil was over $1400. Those two items took up the majority of one of our paychecks. Now if two people, both making over 6 figures, are feeling the pinch on heating oil and