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F***, that s*** stain of a bank I was talking about, I had a car loan from (not my choice) from 2013 – this past year, paid off the car, never missed a single payment, sent me a pre authorized $3000 credit card offer last year near the end of my car payments, 19% interest with an offer of 0% interest on balance transfers for 7 or 9 months, I forget what it was, I accepted the card with the intention of transfering over the high interest card I had to pay it off. Plus again, the ratio.

I got the card, I do not have a bank account here, but I got the card, activated it, tried to do the transfer within a week, the flagged me as a fraud. It literally said FRAUD in my online account. It said I needed to go into a local branch with all kinds of ID to confirm my identy, which I did. I went in there and had the teller looking at my like I was fraud. Ugly look on her face, treating me like s***, until she realized maybe I was telling the truth. Mind you, some of my info did change since my car loan.

The bank manager, a nice lady takes me into her office, and herself confirms who I am. I told her what I wanted to do, It’s only $3000, you can see I had a car loan here, never missed a payment. It’s literally the only reason I accepted this card was for that offer. This is the branch manager. She believes me, tries to fix up this transfer. It was the “big offer” with this card. She is having trouble, but tells me she will take care of it, my card is active, I will see Pl my infor online including the car loan, have a nice day.

Turns out, it wasn’t going through. She couldn’t make it work. Couldn’t get the transfer to happen. She called me 2 or 3 times. Told me I needed to call the main branch. I finally said to her knowing it was being recorded “you know what, you are awesome, I have no problem with you, I appreciate everything you have done, you are more than helpful, I am just gonna forget about it, keep the card and the credit, and I’ll just pay off the other credit card the usual way. Thanks. She checked up numerous times. It left a bad taste in my mouth. F*** them.

Then, the were sending me constant offers in the mail for pre approved $10,000 personal loans, and $3000 lower rate interest cards. Finally, I bit on the card. I accepted another card. THEY DIDNT SEND THE CARD, they sent me another offer for 0% balance transfers for 7 or 9 months on my current card…. I said f*** you guys. Eat my balls.

Paid off the card I wanted to the hard way. This bank sucked. At first I was getting paper balances mailed to me. I was floored, it was the only bank I have ever seen to mail a statement with the entire card number listed at the top. Not just the last 4 numbers, the entire card number. Retards. When I need another car loan, I’ll go it on my own. They s*** a**. I really hate that bank. That’s the worst customer service I have ever seen from a bank.

Which kind of mabe that $4200 credit increase some good vindication. Lower rate card from a better bank.

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I went to a family BBQ this weekend at my Aunts farm. I was fascinated with all the animals. They had a pool and most of us just walked around in bikini tops and shorts. Mine were kind of short, but I liked the look and feel.

I was walking around the barn area to see the horses. My Uncle was feeding them and asked me to help and clean out a stall. I was happy to help, the horses were out of that particular stall. My Uncle entered and closed the door. I was cleaning up and bent over to scoop the stuff into a dust pan and into the can.

I felt my Uncles hands on my b***. He was telling me what a pretty girl I was, and how nice my b*** looked in these shorts. I said thank you and he pulled me closer, I was still bent over, and I could feel his hardness. He told me, he wanted to see me without my shorts on, and he quickly pulled them down before I could stop him. I was not wearing any underwear, and was fully exposed bare b***.

He moved me against the wall, my hands on the wall still bent over with him behind me. He already had undid his jeans and they were down around his ankles. I knew what was coming next. He pushed hard against me. My body betrayed me and I was already wet… he easily slid inside of me. I let out a cry, and he started pumping away. He was so much bigger than any of the boys I had dated.

I was so wet and he was so big, I did not complain, and let him do what he wanted. He was thrusting so hard and deep, I could feel his B@lls slapping against me with every thrust. I had multiple org@sms, my legs were shaking and my body was flush… then I felt him org@sm inside of me, it seemed to not stop and I could feel each spurt inside of me shooting against my insides. It was running out of me and down my legs as he continued his thrusting until he was finished.

He pulled out of me and left me there, legs spread and leaning against the wall soaked in wetness. I cleaned up and went back to the party. Still flush from the F#cking in the stall, people commented that I must have got some sun as the color looked good on me.

I saw my Uncle later, he never said a word, he just smiled and winked at me…