Men who marry chubby women are 10 times happier

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    Hermit
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    Its all relative.

    You can be with some hot babe wife that every guy want to f~~~ and some probably are. Or you can be with a land whale that no other guy want to f~~~ but you are.

    However, if given the chance, most all will cheat and that includes men. I can’t count the number of times I cheated on my x when we were married. Felt bad about it the first couple of times, but then later, I found that I would’ve felt worse had I passed up those opportunities. LOL

    I decided I’d never cheat. It would bother me too much regardless. Plus I had already logically decided that if you are having problems with one woman, the solution is not to add in another woman to the situation – I have never seen/heard of an instance of this ever making things better. Thirdly cheating never appeared glamorous enough to risk my health with a permanent and life-shortening std. Fourth I would never put myself in a blackmail/honeypot situation.

    I have never cheated on any girlfriends before I was married. She was the only gal I ever cheated on. I did feel bad at first, but as her true colors were quickly showing through, having sex with other women became natural as I cheated on her as often as I could and actually, it wasn’t really cheating anymore. She didn’t deserve my faithfulness. The marriage was over many, many years before the divorce took place. To this day, she still believes that I was faithful throughout the entire marriage.

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

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    FunInTheSun
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    I might experience some happiness in that situation if I put a donut on my dick every day.

    "I saw that there comes a point, in the defeat of any man of virtue, when his own consent is needed for evil to win-and that no manner of injury done to him by others can succeed if he chooses to withhold his consent. I saw that I could put an end to your outrages by pronouncing a single word in my mind. I pronounced it. The word was ‘No.’" (Atlas Shrugged)

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    My blue pill cousin is with a blob of a woman. She would be lucky if she was just chubby. The bitch is freaking obese.

    But, he has benefitted from the situation in many ways because she has money:

    She co-signed on his new Ford F-350 loan.

    He gets to live at her house – rent and utility free.

    She gives him money to go out to bars with his buddies and me.

    She pays for their vacations.

    Wrote a check for part of my cousin’s back child support so the court would give him his driver’s license back.

    She buys all of the groceries and pays for all dinning out. (The blobasaurus maximus likes to eat)

    She even pays for my cousin’s dogs vet bills and grooming.

    Because she’s a Blobopotamus and has to pay for it all.

    And he admitted to me that he only has to stick it in once a month and pound her hole. But only made possible due to the Viagra he takes prior which makes the atrocious and depraved act off banging a 300+ pound warbeast occur.

    And regarding the term ‘warbeast’. I came up with that one night in his backyard at a BBQ when she walked outside. I said to one of his friends ‘Here comes the warbeast!’ and he laughed and asked what that meant.

    I said ‘Because if you are f~~~ing her, then your dick is going to war!!’

    The next day, I even wrote an instrumental song on my guitar in my cousin’s basement for a couple of his buddies. I tuned down to C# tuning, plugged in a distortion pedal, scooping the mids out on the amp head and laid down a slow, grinding, pulverizing barrage of riffs, entitled ‘March Of The Warbeast’ (Pt:1 A Quest For Snacks)

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    My blue pill cousin is with a blob of a woman. She would be lucky if she was just chubby. The bitch is freaking obese.

    But, he has benefitted from the situation in many ways because she has money:

    She co-signed on his new Ford F-350 loan.

    He gets to live at her house – rent and utility free.

    She gives him money to go out to bars with his buddies and me.

    She pays for their vacations.

    Wrote a check for part of my cousin’s back child support so the court would give him his driver’s license back.

    She buys all of the groceries and pays for all dinning out. (The blobasaurus maximus likes to eat)

    She even pays for my cousin’s dogs vet bills and grooming.

    Because she’s a Blobopotamus and has to pay for it all.

    And he admitted to me that he only has to stick it in once a month and pound her hole. But only made possible due to the Viagra he takes prior which makes the atrocious and depraved act off banging a 300+ pound warbeast occur.

    And regarding the term ‘warbeast’. I came up with that one night in his backyard at a BBQ when she walked outside. I said to one of his friends ‘Here comes the warbeast!’ and he laughed and asked what that meant.

    I said ‘Because if you are f~~~ing her, then your dick is going to war!!’

    The next day, I even wrote an instrumental song on my guitar in my cousin’s basement for a couple of his buddies. I tuned down to C# tuning, plugged in a distortion pedal, scooping the mids out on the amp head and laid down a slow, grinding, pulverizing barrage of riffs, entitled ‘March Of The Warbeast’ (Pt:1 A Quest For Snacks)

    Sky-O, in no universe could I do this!

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