The club last night was trash. Too dark and the DJ was garbage


The club last night was trash. Too dark and the DJ was garbage
Agreed. Plus it was a sausage fest.
fukk the scene. From now on I'm goin where the most women will be.
Last night made me wanna say fukk the club unless I'm VIP. I wish I knew how to get in that bytch each time.
Which one?The club last night was trash. Too dark and the DJ was garbage
They are obsessed with restaurants when a man is paying. When they go out with their home girls they are cheap as fukk.. They order the cheapest thing on the menu and they break out calculators when the bills comes and leave small tips.
only clubs ive been to was in cuba and they were dope, filled wiht women
. I should plan a trip out there. I'll prolly have to head out there from Canada.You know what….outta all my travels, I been avoiding going to Cuba where some of my fam is from. My dad mentions I got family out there who wanna see me. I should plan a trip out there. I'll prolly have to head out there from Canada.
Maaaann, it would be a group of 6 chicks going to a restaurant and order only 3 entrees and all share that, and as u said- break out the calculators when it's time to pay. When with a dude they look straight for the steak main-dishes. That's why its important to deal with a chik who offers to pay. To me, that shows more dedication to her man.
That spot is wack. I stay away from hood spots. broke bytches make my dikk soft.HarlemNights
My ex has got to be fukking kidding me. After about a week of no talking or anything to her, this chick has the audacity to call me just a little while ago and at the worst possible time too..
Convo goes like:
*Phone rings*
Me: Hello?
Her: Hey wassup?
Me: Who dis?
Her: _____!
Me: Oh.. whats up?..
Her: Nothing.. You know my computer that program..... (blah blah)
Me; Nah I don't know.
Her: You upstairs?
Me: Yeah I'm doing something though...
Her: Yeah.. u don't remember that thing i needed to open these files?
Me: Nah....
Her: Okay..
I then goes downstairs into my cousin room and I'm talking to him and she texts me like "Can u come downstairs to download the thing?"
I overheard voices of other guys in the room when she called me. My cousin goes upstairs to try and see who's in there and as he passes by he tells me not only is she in there, the other girl that I was talking about who haven't called me in over a week along with two other nikkas in there. My ex is doing the other girls hair and the other two dudes on the computer.
I tell her nah maybe later I can come.
This chick really think I'm gonna waltz in that room and be her personal computer genie?? fukk outta here
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wtf kind of situation are you into breh. is your ex living with you and inviting dudes over??