Beichte von Dr.Super995

I 22/m admit that women keep destroying my fun in relationships because they always try to take over every decision in every aspect of my life right away.

I intentionally don't flush public toilets to leave my mark

I'm uncomplicated, humorous, I like animals but I don't have any except for a budgerigar. At the age of 37, I actually still look pretty crisp.... at least I think so. I'm definitely not ashamed to wear a bikini at all.

I’m just looking to have a little fun promise I’ll take care of you I’m bed 😉

I smell my feet every night before I go to sleep to have sweet dreams.

Let’s get it! The world can be crazy, so let’s unwind a bit

Hey let’s see I’m 44 retired from the military. I live in California and I train service dogs now I’d like to find the love of my life. I’m not sure that’s in the cards, so I’m down for taken beautiful fun and funny for right now.

Hi looking for a secret hookup . Down for anything

My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. This is my confession. If you're watching this tape, I'm probably dead– murdered by my brother-in-law, Hank Schrader. Hank has been building a meth empire for over a year now, and using me as his chemist. Shortly after my 50th birthday, he asked that I use my chemistry knowledge to cook methamphetamine, which he would then sell using connections that he made through his career with the DEA. I was... astounded. I... I always thought Hank was a very moral man, and I was particularly vulnerable at the time – something he knew and took advantage of. I was reeling from a cancer diagnosis that was poised to bankrupt my family. Hank took me in on a ride-along and showed me just how much money even a small meth operation could make. And I was weak. I didn't want my family to go into financial ruin, so I agreed. Hank had a partner, a businessman named Gustavo Fring. Hank sold me into servitude to this man. And when I tried to quit, Fring threatened my family. I didn't know where to turn. Eventually, Hank and Fring had a falling-out. Things escalated. Fring was able to arrange – uh, I guess... I guess you call it a "hit" – on Hank, and failed, but Hank was seriously injured. And I wound up paying his medical bills, which amounted to a little over $177,000. Upon recovery, Hank was bent on revenge. Working with a man named Hector Salamanca, he plotted to kill Fring. The bomb that he used was built by me, and he gave me no option in it. I have often contemplated suicide, but I'm a coward. I wanted to go to the police, but I was frightened. Hank had risen to become the head of the Albuquerque DEA. To keep me in line, he took my children. For three months, he kept them. My wife had no idea of my criminal activities, and was horrified to learn what I had done. I was in hell. I hated myself for what I had brought upon my family. Recently, I tried once again to quit, and in response, he gave me this. [Walt points to the bruise on his face left by Hank in "Blood Money."] I can't take this anymore. I live in fear every day that Hank will kill me, or worse, hurt my family. All I could think to do was to make this video and hope that the world will finally see this man for what he really is.

After the swim, I noticed that the OB's ribbon was visible the whole time.

I admit that wearing thongs gives me a lot of pleasure when I sit at the office

I have confessed. My wife gives me everything I want, she has her own business and supports me. In fact, I don’t need to work. What do I have to do to save my marriage and keep my wife?

I am ready to play Truth or Dare if you are tempted. I promise I will answer all your questions!

Imma keep it short and sweet hit me up if you want them legs to shake🙏🤝

I f19, confess, I interfere everywhere, now I am between the fronts and have to choose between friendship and truth