Hey dudes,

Just wanted to share a brief experience I had maybe a year ago. I'll keep it as short as possible as this is more me just venting the anger I still have over the situation than trying to derive anything of substance from it.

I was dating a girl. Met her at the restaurant we were both working at. She was from Reno and seemed relatively normal at first. She was really good looking and 27, no kids and never married. So I was just thinking, "how the fuck is she single"?

Boy did I find the fuck out within less than a month.

We hung out over the course of a month and jesus lol, the whole ordeal was one of the most bizzare, fucked up experiences I've had in 31 years.

I'm not going to go into most of her antics and the flaming hoops I had to jump through to get any...but I will vent about the last situation I dealt with her.

Turns out this sweetie had a fondness for drug addicts. Her dad, come to find out was one so as usual, if you want to see what kind of guy a woman wants, just look at her dad, if he's (allowed to be) there.

So her ex boyfriend dies of a drug overdose. Oh, and this isn't the first one of hers to do so either. Its number 3.

So I figure, "fuck it", and I offered to drive her six hours from Bakersfield to Reno to his service and just hang out in the area and drive her home after the thing is done. Seemed like a decent thing to do. Her car was fucked up and she was essentially broke.

So I drive her to Reno and get to the service. She goes in, I hang out in the pews in back. After the service, she mingles with "old friends". Several obvious skanks and some bros.

After the conclusion of the service, she's really clinging on this bearded over weight (come to find out later) Hells Angels wannabe and tells me "I'm gonna stay and hang out with my friends. They'll take me home. You can go now."

I about lost my shit. But more than being angry, I was actually really hurt.

She unloaded her suitcase from the bed of my truck and scampered off with her thousand cock stare faced skank friend without so much as a thank you.

I drove home. Six hours the other way in complete silence with the lack of the radio that was stolen from my truck in lovely Bakersfield Ca a couple weeks earlier.

Get on social media a couple days later and she's "in a relationship" with mr Hells Angels (who lives with his parents).

Text her as to What the actual fuck?

Her reply is "Do not text or contact me again and if you do, I'm going to the police and telling them you raped me".

I didn't fuck around with this. I knew regardless of any truth in this matter, if she does this, I'm absolutely fucked.

So I just didn't contact her again. I got used. I got taken advantage of for being decent.

More than being angry for being used, I'm angry that if she decided to pull that rape accusation trigger, the full force of law enforcement and cuckdom would have been levied against me and I would have been absolutely destroyed.

Destroyed more than I already am. I'm also divorced with two children, so thats another fucked story.

But that female took the last decent effort I'll ever give to any female ever again.

This is the nature of women. And the legal system just enables them to rape you blind.

Anyway...