Mns wrote:
PS: If you want to blame Simone for something, she just told me that you blamed her, hired a whore, and then couldn't put it up for her either.
OK, so your "spy network" is Simone bitching about dumb shit.
Hiring a whore was her idea. She not only suggested it but suggested a specific site to go to. Simone was very enthusiastic about it. After the fact her entire attitude shifted and she became jealous and paranoid. She cried for days and moped and complained and demanded I never see this whore again. She went on these diatribes about her self-hate at griefing me about what she herself had suggested. Her angst was driven less by that I did it and more anger at her own uncontrollable emo about it.
The whore wasn't actually a professional. It was a fairly attractive nursing student who needed some extra cash. It was good enough for her that she almost forgot to ask for her compensation, and subsequently didn't ask at all. She actually enjoyed it more than I.
Anyway, throughout our relationship I suggested Simone pursue romance in her immediate area. She wasn't willing to do this, and I eventually got tired of being put upon by the irrational emotional gyrations of a woman 3000 miles away.
Usdk wrote:
Anyone who can't get it up for that sexy piece of chocolate is so deep in the closet they're finding christmas presents.
Simone was so disgustingly fat that sex was literally impossible. Not for want of (very unpleasant) trying.
Her weight also had the effect of making her body odor both unbearable and extremely resilient. The room (and my person) had to be ventilated for many days. The sheets had to be completely thrown away because repeated washing did not remove the odor.
Shortly after she returned from Boston, she fell down a flight of stairs. X-ray imaging revealed she had multiple prior impacts. Her weight was blamed, and her parents (and I) encouraged her to take steps to manage it. I tried to give her moral, tactful support. She didn't have the discipline and within a few days broke down and made a beeline for McDonalds. No, seriously, McDonalds.
At that point I pretty much lost patience and realized that nothing I could say or do would help this person with what was a serious life issue. And no way I would be monogamous with a fat woman 3000 miles away. Even less so because I got tired of her bitching about, or expressing a lack of respect for, various people (including you) but courting their favor over the internet. So eventually I decided to simply stop talking to her.
Executive summary of causes of breakup:
-Simone enthusiastically encouraging me to hire a whore then breaking down into self-hating emo after the fact
-Refusal to engage in weight management
-Hypocritical and unrealistic relationship desires
Now I do respect Simone and would have been content to consider it a private matter and zip my lip. But she chose to be petty and foolish enough to talk about what happened, misrepresent it, to you of all people, it is now to set the record straight.