If you don’t like women you’re gay

Traitor. Jail.

Jail That’s where Traitor belongs

If you take him there’s no returns

Don’t leave me hanging, what happened to the rice? Will the bag make it? Where do I I send my thoughts and prayers?

I don’t want to pay someone just to look at personals. Approaching someone in public is scary. I hate that someone monetized loneliness. I should’ve been born in an era/area with pre-arranged marriage with the expectancy you’d be together forever.