Turns out I'm dating a Pro...
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So many updates.
I've been overseas with work for the past couple of weeks. I've always found travel to be profound. Being removed from your everyday context provides a moment of reflection, and this trip was no different.
I left LA convinced that I would just cut everything off, do a slow-paced ghosting disguised as busyness, and cut my losses. While on the plane, though, she started texting me. "I miss you" quickly escalated to "I need you to choke me with your cock." Ah, the delicate art of hiding an airplane erection. Classy shit.
She continued sending me "noods," KNOWING that I would have to hide them on the plane. She even started playing this game where she'd send me live photos, so I'd have to press them to see the reveal. Say what you want, but this bish knows how to make a dick move.
By the time I landed, I had already booked her a flight to come over. Buying girls tickets to Europe is "see picture" sugar daddy behavior, but here we are. That gave me a little over a week to plan for her arrival.
But let's back up for a moment; come with me back to the early 2000s:
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