What I am not cool with is the way she'd chosen to try to get me to agree. If she'd known me better she would've known two things. First, that I never stopped thinking about little Andrew and the s**t life his dickless sperm donor had relegated him to when he walked. No security blanket, a woman and child need that s**t. I was always gonna do something about the situation. And two her scheme was the surest way to get me to say no to whatever the f**k it is she wanted. I can't make my man Andrew pay for her stupidity though so I'm gonna have to come up with something else. It's a good thing we were leaving because it would be f****d to f**k up her honeymoon. Not what you want your woman looking back and remembering, but then again she'd brought this s**t on herself. Trying to manipulate me
