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Even when he left me he played the part of the little bitch, leaving his ring on the shelf and stalking out. But that was always our problem, I was forced to play the role of the man with all the responsibilities of the woman. He never treated me as a woman but that's what I am. I'm strong, yet feminine. He needs a woman who wants to be a man, and that ain't this sister, nah uh.

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He left me after draining my tank and reserve tank too, then kicking my engine in frustration as he failed to get his Dracula fix.

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After ripping my throat out and my heart he paraded around the neighbourhood getting sympathy, appearing as a wounded puppy. The blood was never his.

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When he left me, he picked up his pied piper flute, little wonder all my friends went running after his rancid trail.