i’m not jealous. i’m not anything towards you. i already know it won’t ever be as good as me. there are too many men right now that keep me excited. one’s beautiful and broken just like you (larger c***) but he is a w****, just like you. one’s adorable and cute but he only talks about s** which is a turnoff, and ones a little rough around the edges, but that might be okay. so many more i haven’t taken the time to get to know but will. thanks for settling. i know you always wanted me to explore.
