Byakuya769
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At the bar on Friday night the hater chick saw me talking to a chick. She walked up. Kissed me on the cheek and said "We need to talk." The girl I was talking to just walked away. I was actually cool with that happening because that's when I met the black chick. She must have told her some shit a few days later.
Women are better at the friend zone game, I guess. Why be a whiny punk about the girl/guy you can't get when you can just blow up the relationships of the object of your affection. Cold blooded.
She still have a BF? Wonder if there's a way you can set her up and show her as thirsting for you without him getting pissed at you...