Dear Sir,
I realize you must think you really pulled one over on me. Do you really think a woman as smart as I believed the bullshit you spewed for a second? You were right about one thing, I am "real and not like other girls." Did it hurt my ego that you fucked me and began to flirt with my friend? Oh yeah, but you know what I realized, I got exactly what I wanted from you. Some soft caresses, a hard fuck and you out the door. Was I hoping to have a ongoing "sometimes lover" relationship with you? Sure I was. But my drought isn't so bad that I would ever go back to someone as classless as you. You had a chance to have a great friend and lover with me; I'm not like the other girls, I truly don't want a forever fuck. Good luck to you, and don't worry I don't mind because you don't fucking matter.
Sincerely,
Knew better, but did it anyway.
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