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HAVE YOU BEEN IN A COMPETITION FOR LOVE ?
HAVE YOU BEEN IN A COMPETITION FOR LOVE ? Love triangles can get deadly in a short, violent time. When I first came to Los Angeles from Connecticut, I met a young Mexican girl who was working in a downtown restaurant. It was one of those young love at first sight, sort of things. Before I knew what had happened I was a married young man. The woman was a great woman, but the differences in our cultures pried us apart in a couple of years, and then I was a divorced young man. Right after our divorce, I had a fling with my ex-wife's younger sister... Big Mistake.. Romyna, (my ex-wife) knocked on the door of the apartment where I was living and asked sweetly if we could talk.. I let her in, and before I knew exactly what was happening, Romyna lunged at me with a butcher knife and stabbed me in the shoulder. I was able to take the knife away from Romyna, and then she was calm, and helped me patch my shoulder up. The wound was superficial, and Romyna was ever thankful I didn't put the police on her...(What the F. I deserved to be stabbed !!) Romyna, her sister Martha, and I, stayed friends--yes, with benefits--for all their lives.. Both sisters died only a couple of years apart in their early 60's. My next adventure of the heart was with a pretty blonde woman whose husband was still in the Navy. She and I carried on, and then lived with each other while her husband served out his final year in the service. Fortunately, for me, when the husband got out of the Navy, I was able to convince the woman to go back with him, and she did. The husband was not a revenge-seeking sort of guy, so I had nothing to fear. My third adventure was with a woman who was older than me that I met in a creative writing class in a Hollywood Junior College. She also was married and HER husband WAS a revenge seeking sort of guy. Plus, he drank a lot-- plus-- he had a brother who was just as mean as he was. At that time I lived in an upstairs apartment across the street from Los Angeles City College where thousands of students were always milling around. The woman's name was Jackie, and she telephoned me to tell me to get out of my apartment right away and go somewhere for a couple of days. Jackie's husband and his brother--along with a shotgun-- were drunk and had found my address in Jackie's purse. I lost myself among the students in the college, but kept a lookout for two guys who were after me. . THAT adventure ended with Jackie getting a divorce, and she and I remained friends with benefits for a number of years. Jackie sadly died quite young age from a Staff Infection that she caught from an operation she had on a torn muscle in her thigh. When people live and love, they step into a cauldron of hot emotions. I've had my share of those sorts of jealousy-fed red zones. Marisol, too, was married at the time she and I started sleeping together. Fortunately for me her husband was never into any sexual appetite for M. or for anyone. He's one of those guy's who's mostly asexual. I can't say I'm friends with him, but I don't fear him coming after me.. What about you? Have you had your share of the GREEN-EYED monster? Jealousy is a competitive game where there are mostly no winners. Everyone loses. by david stardust... Tuesday, June 28, 2016... |
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When I was very young these affairs seemed to catch me simply by walking along a sidewalk and stepping on a piece of gum that someone has spit out. It gets on the bottom of your shoe and the only way to get it off is to take off the shoe and wipe the bottom with alcohol or some detergent that can remove the sticky stuff. Thanks again for your neat comment, Lala !
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I don't play any games like that hugs V
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I don't play any games like that hugs V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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That type of situation came up several times in my life, but I never participated in it. It's a game, and I don't play games. I won't fight for a man, if he cared enough for me, we wouldn't be in that situation. still get myself in some "sticky" situations.. Being an extra horny man has made me follow my libido too many times into dangerous situations. Thanks again for your comment, david
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That type of situation came up several times in my life, but I never participated in it. It's a game, and I don't play games. I won't fight for a man, if he cared enough for me, we wouldn't be in that situation. WITHOUT PASSION LIFE IS NOTHING
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