The last time I broke up with someone was the "old fool" I dated before meeting hubby. I was falling hard and fast for this older gentleman of 51 while I was a tender 29. We had a lot of fun together, and I adore a man who can work a dancefloor the way most women swoon for the guy who can sing to them.
Yeah, he didn't buy me a birthday present (not even a card), and I've learned that no present usually means the guy cannot be serious about you. Did I mention he lived rather well and was a vet? There was one other kicker that I can't bear to reveal b/c no one would believe it.
The last time I heard an R. Kelly song, ___
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