Yea, I Did Ok That Night, Cured Me Of A Bad Habit

27 and alone I accepted a ride from a bar with a man I met there. I was resigned to whatever. He drove me to a woman's shelter. Asked the woman who worked there if there was a woman willing to talk to me. About what happens to nice girls who accepts rides from men they don't know.

The next day a girl that worked with me asked how I'd done last night.

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by Anonymous on Apr 11, 2025 at 3:54 PM

That's a lame fucking story.....l

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