Yeah. I went out with a complete fruitcake. I mean, she was absolutely beautiful, best looking girl I ever went out with, body to die for. Completely mental in all aspects, a very naughty girl in bed but also a complete nympho. She would run off with someone she’d met in a bar five minutes ago and then come back looking hot and flustered and want to know why I was looking pissed off.
I eventually ditched her but she kept turning up in my life again and again at the oddest moments and usually looking for either sex, an argument, pity or all three. She properly screwed with my head but I kept jumping back in. About 5 or 6 girlfriends later she was still turning up, cocking my life up, giving me the best sex I’d ever had and then nearly killing me when she would, as an example, drive across a blind junction at night without slowing down just to watch me scream.
Eventually I met my wife who being a girl was also completely mental but not in the same way. Then Debbie turned up again in a pub I was working in. The bloke she was with went to the toilet and she immediately came over, told me she was with him because he reminded her of me and how would I like to meet up afterwards…..
I said no, and that was that.
I have no idea where that woman is today, I heard she emmigrated to Australia but whever she is I’m sure she’d cocking some other poor buggers life up.
Hope this helps.