I think I had an ice cream date with this guy, back in Texas. I ‘thought’ I screened my dates carefully, when I dated. Looked for clues in photos, verbal cues, maybe a few background checks. This one drove the prison bus in Huntsville, come to find out.
I checked to make sure I wasn’t on jailhousemingle.com.
The stories I could tell.
I escaped the dating scene alive, and with several great, interesting friends.
I picked up a dog and cat.
We live a quiet life.
Most of the time.
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