Okay Universe, I got the big in-my-face hint.
This morning I was thinking to myself: I don't care how but I will only marry a purebred and there is no way on earth I'd marry a mixed blood.
A few hours later, a drunken purebred, who was getting over his Persian wife dumping him asked me to date him because he is serious and is looking for marriage.
I judged him on his physical characteristics and drunken state and looked at him in disdain and thought to myself: no way Jose, I'd rather be single than marry a psychotic, narrow-minded man who was shocked to find out that I'd be studying later with male peers.
I am not the type of woman who will willingly change her lifestyle for a man unless I am deeply and madly in love with this creature.
Oh I don't know anything anymore.
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Pretty, oui ou non?
Till we meet again,
Sedeso
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