I meet this chic at the bar , she seems ok . we drink , smoke rock . she tells me she just broke up with another chic . invites me back to her house . i leave wit her and let this b1tch drive . we sat at her house for a few hours smoking rocks and drinking . this girl has no shame smoking rock around her dogs . by this point chic is drunk and slopy . she’s crying about some lesbian chic and about her HUSBAND . chic is married , and here we are getting fuked up in her husbands house , I didn’t bring my car . I took this chic to bed , she’s crying . starts trying to undress for me and bra that slit stinks so bad , no wonder her husband cheated on her . i left . and ended up walking to the corner and waiting for a cab . stay away from this conclusive lying crackslore.
