That would depend on what Missy wanted, she might enjoy the attention. If you or I interfered, Missy might plank us--turn our lights off--then we wouldn't know what happen until we woke up.
If Missy did decide to leave with that trash talking smoke-a-holic and if she's anything like my first wife, we would hold a prayer meeting for him. They would probably find him, a couple of days latter wandering on the side of the road, looking like a sun baked prune with his shoes on the wrong feet and his pants on inside out.
I learned a long time ago to let women ask for help or start yelling, then you know they need it.
How would you handle that same situation?
Saddo members could pull a train![]()
Cold Heart and a Weak Mind
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