There's the old cliche'd observation about "good girls" being attracted to "bad boys."
It's wrong. Again, a sexist observation.
It's the bad boys who are attracted to the good girls.
One thing I am thankful for and that is that I never really knew what a "good girl am I"
until I met the mother of all bad boys.
He's an ex gangster, and pimp.
He moved on (if not while with me) immediately to date a sex offender. EEEEEEk.
Yes, I am a "good girl"- it is through his moral insanity, and those who surround and enable him that I have learnt that I am wayyy more moral than I thought.
Being too trusting, too naive, and too gullible can take you into into dark dark territory.
I feel like Persephone who's just been dragged up out of the abyss.
Where's my pomegranate? I earned it!!
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