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My good friend Kelly has married a cheater. He is the kind of man who just can’t keep his dick in his pants. I saw all of the warning signs, all of the red flags, and tried to tell her not to marry him, but she was in love. She “trusted” him not to break her heart or hurt her. Poor stupid, Kelly.
It’s been three months since the wedding, and already, he’s gotten sloppy. He left his social media logged in on their home computer, and when she sat down to pay bills, she saw the messages between him and some teenybopper slut. Kelly was beside herself as if she didn’t see this coming. She cried on my shoulder, asking for advice, and since she didn’t listen to me the first time I gave some (telling her NOT to marry him), I knew I had to take care of this myself. I was going to diaper a cheater.