Bad habits die hard.

The Gist...

He had always been womanizer but I thought I could change him.

The Juice...

Yes, my girls were right after all. Once a cheater, always a cheater. But I had really thought I was the one and he’d be done chasing after girls. At least it looked like it for almost 8 months until one of my friends bummed into him in a club when he had told me he’d be hanging out at his best friend’s for some poker and beers. When I confronted him, he didn’t even try to talk himself out of it. He was just like “Babe, you knew who I was when we started this.” I don’t even know what to say. How could I have been so naive?
Mood: Shocked

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