in 1993 I met a south American teacher at university OMG he was so ricky like and I nearly died when I seen a photo of him later. I was like "there is no way this is the same guy"... is that why bugsy got someone to bash me to keep me away???? then it happened again. I met a south American guy who looked spainish rather then south American.

he keeps popping up

then I seen db a few times.

now I am really confused because when I seen david it was spooky how much he looked like my sister ex but not quite.

I need a drink or I am just over tired and crazy.

please don't leave me david at least until this is worked out.

they keep saying I don't deserve a life and I do. I am a good honest person. I am sick of not having a life of my own, a husband, and identity. I need you.

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