A friend once brought over a old friend of theirs to my home. Well there friend portrayed being a nice guy. About a month later that friend stayed at my place for a few weeks before leaving the states.. I wish i had left it at that. It was a beautiful time. Instead i brought him back on a bus. A week of good times. And then his true intentions became visible. He was no longer the nice guy. He wanted me to grow dependant on him. He bitched about the processed meat i had i bought. He didnt like it. He expected only the best of the best. I earned minimum wage. Did my best and it was not enough. For a guy who had no job no home his expectations i could never get his approval. Fot Christ’s sake he had one pair of underwear. And i couldn’t please him working two jons to support him. Wtf? Why do o still care
