lifeless
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It’s over. Caught my GF eyeing a high T tyrone at a party, and deep down, I knew I couldn’t compete. Tried to act like it wasn’t happening, but next thing I know, she’s giggling at his every word while I’m standing there like an NPC. Fast forward a week, and she sits me down, tells me it’s “for the best” if I wear a cage while she explores “new experiences.” I resisted at first, but when she told me it would make me a better boyfriend, I caved instantly. Now I just sit at home waiting for her texts while she’s out getting ravaged.