I'm walking through the mall with my now ex-wife.
I pass the first Indian girl I dated, shopping with her mom.
Small world.
I'm standing downtown last night....and I run into the 2nd Indian girl I dated and cheated on the first one with.....I can only laugh as her man shakes my hand and I think about how many times we hooked up after she and I split up. Not while she was with him, but I doubt he understands the maneater he is now dating.
The maneater I created.
I heard through multiple secondhand unaffiliated sources about her ways after we split.
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