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The Shameless Left-Bank Bastard

We grew up side by side, then started hooking up, drunk on youthful passion. He was my first everything—first kiss, first fuck, first heartbreak. I swore this was the real deal, the kind of love they write songs about. But then I dug into his phone and stumbled on a filthy treasure trove—asses, tits, and cunts galore, a digital whorehouse. He didn’t even flinch when I confronted him; just shrugged and admitted he wasn’t just jerking off to pixels—he was banging random sluts on the side. His excuse? “Babe, you knew I’m wired this way.” And there I was, dumb as hell, thinking I’d found soulmate magic when all I’d caught was a goddamn addiction.
#betrayal #heartbreak #cheater #fuckboy
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