Lmao! A young lady I was courting was rude to me because I didn't try to fukk her when she invited up to her apartment.
A) I want kids, so I don't sleep with somebody just because I'm attracted to them.
B) My guts told me something wasn't right about her.
C) I was playing with her hair and I noticed an odd rash forming on her shoulders. I work with food and I used to be in the health industry. I know when something isn't healthy.
She dissed me in front of my boys. She said, "you talk too much to get any p*ssy." So I fell back and cut her off because a black woman who would diss a black man in public isn't the one for me.
I watched the rash spread all over her body. She's covered in bumps. It looks like God cursed her. Three weeks have passed. Now the bumps are turning into open, fluid filled wounds. It's disgusting.
She definitely has an STD.
She got sent home from work because her sores were open and fluid was coming out of them. Keep in mind they're all over body. This includes her face.
She claims the doctors don't know what it is or how she got it.
The guy she's now sleeping with used to my friend until that went down. He's been MIA for a minute. I noticed a similar rash on him.
This is a great example of why I'm careful about who I exchange bodily fluids with. I could have a lot of sex. But I choose to not put myself at risk.
I know if I'm not dating a girl she's taking dikk from someone else. I ain't sharing no diseases with savages.
I ain't fukking nobody I'm not dating unless I know they respect themselves as I do.
Girls often think I'm weird because they're low key promiscuous and I'm not for the fukk shyt. My cut off game is too strong.
I dodged a bullet.
Guys don't let a woman tell you something is wrong with you because you don't want to sleep with her. Any girl giving it up easy has done it before. Any girl you're not dating belongs to the game. Ain't nothing wrong with taking it slow and seeing the field of play.