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Originally Posted by Don Ro
An ex/gf of mine was a model in San Francisco and a personal trainer on the Peninsula - a traffic-stopping beauty, she was.
When we'd go up to SF for something, we'd would walk the streets of the financial district looking for good lunch joints and where there was no lack of stunning females out for lunch.
My ex would whisper, "She's for sale." "And that one is for sure for sale."...etc.
She knew what she was looking at and she knew the mentality of some females...especially 'lookers'.
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I dated a chick in my much younger days that was still in college living off of her dad's credit card. She was often mad at me because I had to work on a shoot on the weekend. I was a money grubbing greedy person in her mind. Her dad had told her for years the very day she graduates, her credit card will be shut down. He was a man of his word. She graduated with a degree in art and no job.
She was stunned when crying to daddy did not work. She had to move out of her nice apartment and get a job as a waitress. She wanted to move in with me but I told her I did not date waitresses with no prospect of getting a good job, have a nice life.
I was already dating another chick that worked at an oil company making a nice income.
