“What is this? The 1940s?”
You couldn’t see his bedroom floor because of all the clothes. He left all his mail on the floor underneath the mail slot. He told me I should *want* to clean his disgusting apartment for him in order to make up for all the money he spent on me. He was 33. With the mentality of a 13 year old.
—Rae
Aftermath: Somehow I stayed with him another month. He’s still trying to string me along.
Even in the 1940’s women would leave this guy by the dumpster he obviously lives in!
Apartment at 33?