… Because there’s one girl really pretty outside my window right now, which is unusual, I though most of them were near the highway, outside town… And I’m having some thoughts… I mean it’s either that or I just go back to my ranked match on Tekken 8 and jerk off later to some Brazzers.
And yes I’m an adult. Edit, I went back to my ranked match and jerked off.
I don’t know if the people with money can even tell if a person really loves them or not. And it’s not just rich men and young, attractive women; that goes both ways.
I think that, if I were a billionaire, I’d have a very, very hard time trusting that any person I met was genuinely interested in me, and not my money. Unless they were also independently wealthy.
Not generalize but these people don’t seem to stay together well either but I could be just projecting celeb culture while real owners do keep their wives.
I was going more for having sufficient emotional intelligence to read your partner here though but does rely on them not being a TOTAL SOCIOPATH.