Sometimes (all the time) we meet our match. Donathen lived on the streets of NYC. For drug money he pushed scrap metal from all over Manhattan to the Bronx. He said, he would have a very wealthy man without the addiction. He was also a great player. I met my match. In the short time we knew each other a lot transpired. I was relentless in many ways. Persuasive. Donathen once told me I was very forward. For a woman. Later in our friendship he explained that my energy was too big for him. I tried to change that and it did not work. I hope he is smirking right now. B/C it was funny. You win. And thanks for stopping me in my tracks of serial dating. Glad we became friends. And now I am closing the public chapter of our experiences together. There is too much energy in the room. ;)
Posted on: Mon, 01 Sep 2014 03:09:34 +0000
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