I had the US friend over here and she must have had some strange ideas
about us... She wanted to have sex with me as soon as she set foot in
the apartment. I made it clear that I didn't want to break our
friendship for a bit of hunky punky... Well... she got offended and
she left and there was no way to make her change her mind. the day
after she called me. She had problems with the hotel where she was
staying. they asked her double the money they agreed. Of course I
don't know who said the truth but I just told the guy to give me the
bill with the difference, without telling the girl. She was so bloody
corky after that! She said that I am a softy while she was the tough
one. she doesn't know that I paid the difference, she just thinks that
the hotel guy agreed to let her pay less.
She moved back into my apartment and she went out by herself in the
evening, leaving me alone like an ass, after I spent a few hours
shopping and cooking for her and she came back home at 3 in the
morning with a guy, an American guy she met in a bar and had sex in
the room next to mine...
On Tuesday morning she was not in her room and she came back this
morning. She went to spend a day or two with this guy somewhere close
to the sea and they had great sex, great wine and so on. She collected
her stuff, gave me a kiss on the forehead, called me loser and she
went. Farewell!
Work, forget it, I took some time off for that bitch, excuse my
French, and here I am alone, like a loser, doing nothing and getting
bored.
Anyhow, such is life... What can I do? I believe in friendship and
until it gets betrayed I am honest. Mario is in England and I am sure
he is having fun. Simona, I guess is ok, and the few other people I
know they are busy working or enjoying this extended Roman summer that
seems being never-ending!
Take care guys!
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