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Jan 2016
Burning with a passionate fire, revenge is going to be sweet! When he sees what he is missing, his jaw will drop to his feet. After weeks of preparation, and mascara that ran all day. I am stepping out tonight and its time for him to pay. In a dress he would never buy me, and an exciting pair of dancing shoes. I am going to strut my stuff and leave him singing the blues. I am going to be someone's eye candy. A hot looking potential trophy wife. I am going to rub his nose in it, you can bet your life! With a diamond white smile and lips of luscious red! I am going to put on a show that will knock him dead. Where I wake up in the morning will depend on how the night life goes. He will feel the heat of a woman scorned as he imagines someone else helping me out of my clothes.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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