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When he opened the door
to his bedroom, he found Brandy sitting on the edge of the bed
reading magazine! "Hi, Chad," she said softly, "I
didn't mean to impose, but you know how it is........" She
really wasn't a bad looking chick, but Christ alive, she
shouldn't be cornering him like this, so he replied, "Yeah,
I know all about your needs, mom told me, but can't you find a
guy of you own!?!" As tears quickly formed in her eyes and
began streaming down her cheeks, he knew right away that he had
said the wrong thing and quickly tried to recover, "I mean
you know how busy I am and all, it's just that I don't have a lot
of free time........." She wiped the tears from her eyes and
got up off the bed and said quietly, "You're right, bdsm art Chad, I shouldn't have come here, I'm so sorry to
have bothered you, I'll just go!!!" "Good grief,"
he thought to himself, "even when a woman is wrong she
somehow can still make you feel to blame," so as she passed
him on her way out, he gently took her by the arm and offered
softly, "I didn't mean to sound so harsh, please stay, I'm
sorry!!!" She turned around to face him, and in a small
voice gratefully replied, "Thank you, you don't know what
this means to me!!!"