This post is not out of jealousy. Fully possible that you whipped the bastard into shape [in which case, kudos to you!] over these past few years,
but my first impression of the guy was shaped by knowing the night after you met your still-going-strong boyfriend, the one who spent that whole night wooing you, he bought condoms with the intentions of bedding another girl...
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