I really wanna vent on something PUBLICLY cause this has been the biggest waste of my time. Me know you won’t post up names etc but I’ll drop my hints and who catch it will get it.
So this is about my encounter with the boss for the closet for little ones that CREEP! if you know that store then You know my GROUSE. And I know is nuff women can testify to this too.
This is the same fellow who share the name as the GIMMIE D LIGHT ARTISTE. Same one that use to work at AIRPORT AND NOW OWN THE SPORTS BAR in Portmore.
So this gentleman have been persuing me for the longest of time. I visited the store some time ago and he attended to me and my friend. Him literally walk behind me in the store the entire time asking for my #, I finally decided to give him my IG name and he sent a friend request immediately and began DMing. Him beg me over and over for a “date” which I finally say yes to.
NOW! The first red flag should have been wen I saw him step out the van inna tights and him lower body very teeny. I should have taken the warning enuh! But I continued. Next date he told me to come by the sports bar one day, there was a football match playing and I went with a friend, drinks were on the house. After the match he begged to take me home. So I let my friend go.
Red flag 2! I couldn’t go his house so he wanted to just hook up in his van. Trying to convince me that it’s ok since it’s heavily tinted. It was a big NO for me.
Anyways date 3. He decided to come into Kgn to see me, we went out and had fun. And u know curfew make everything close early so we stopped by my house and i let him come in. I already knew what was about to happen. Now! This is a man wa full a the most tuff chat about his bedroom skills! So me say arite girl ago get busy.
Me nah lie. Disappointment is not the word. Why man boost up ladies just to flop themselves. His head game was just average, and I was taking too long to come. So I decided to take matters in my own hand… literally. But it barely fit inna me hand! Is like me start look to see where the rest of it was. Me inna disbelief. So I’m thinking maybe it nuh rock hard! So I continue doing my thing and it still teeny. Me nuh know if me sad or me mad. After drinking so much and me well ready the boy come flop me.
You know they say it’s not the size it’s the ride so me start contemplate mek him eat likkle more or try wid him some more. But me never waa waste my time and not get any satisfaction. You know the typical begging start from him. And so said so done. Waste of time!!!! No man me waa tek it back. Y me dweet?! Zero strength, the stroke dem weak. Me so glad wen my phone start ring and my mother name I see on the screen! I had to cut him in the middle. Cause if me nuh get my satisfaction, me nah mek him play play and get his!
You Mr.Verbs boss never have no action!