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Aug 2017
Ding I heard the chime. I went to my computer and saw the first line. Subject, we are done. How cruel is that, no it is a lot of fun. The break up was fast and clean, cleaner than an elective surgery. It simply said I can't do this anymore, it is not you it is me. A sad face beside the message, so I hacked into her computer to see what was really going on. I found all of her messages and all she said about me. I found some rather nasty videos that she would never let me see, but she was talking to some guy from Fresno and he got them in her video chat. I decided why the hell not and so that was that. I put all of her business online for all the world to see. On face book, twitter and Instagram were just a few places you see. Then I moved on to YouTube and got a million views. What do you know she is a **** star and doesn't even know it yet. So anonymous post to anonymous upload, I cover my trail and to think that all her trouble began when it came to me in an email.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
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