This one is probably one of the more crazier stories.
Is it a case of DL LOVE gone wrong? Or just a woman controlled by jealousy?
You figure out who won this game. Whose side are you on? Not as simple as it sounds.
Millie Campbell, Northern NJ, 27, unemployed
I just broke off my engagement. I still don’t know WTF happened! As soon as we got engaged, he started working longer hours on the weekend. I did not hear from him on the weekends, anymore. I figured more work, more money. Why should I complain? I moved into HIS house, decorated it, answered his phone and all of that, but he was not at home on weekends. Fine! Then it occurred to me that he had an ex who lived out of state. I called her one day, and she told me she has no idea what I am talking about. I asked Rick, he called me crazy. Now, I was just trying to find out to be nosy, but I did not want to get kicked out and have our relationship ruined. I didn’t want to press those buttons.
Low and behold! I see photos in his drawer of a male prostitute! How do I know this man is a prostitute? Well, because he was sprawled out on a bed ass, balls, and legs everywhere! And at the bottom was his phone number. It looked like a business card for whores. Male whores. I just broke down. Why did he hide this from me?! We could have discussed this! When i bought it to his attention, he threw me out. God, I am shaking as I write this. I called the other day, and that WHORE picked up the phone. All slick and slow, “Heeelllllloooo.” I hung up! I need to know what the deal is. I got clothes over there and I will sue his ass!
Andre Lewis, (rather not disclose location) 27, warehouse worker
A lying, crazy, desperate wench. That’s Millicent. Girl did not stop until she found something. The photo that she described well that is not mine. It belong to my boy as in best friend from college but we are no longer best friends. He moved to NJ from LA. He needed a place to crash. Let his stuff some time ago and I just put it in my drawer not even thinking like just cleaning up and stuff. Anyway he came back in town and that is when Millie called. Of course I kicked her out. Accusing me of gay? Yeah, ok. Whatever. That is my boy. I would never let a woman, furthermore, a woman who don’t have nothing in her name, degrade me. Bump that. Im not interested in getting back with Millie and I should of taken my time at hollering at her fast ass. I’m done.