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Just looking to chat with a real 20 something woman. No meets just a no money get to know each other friendship.

I'm looking for fun online or in person

I f19 confess that I really love my dog, his reaction to the guys I date even determines if they have a future with me

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.

My best friend told me today that she is pregnant from her professor.

I fell in love with my boss and everyone noticed

I'm on here because I'm super lonely...and I doubt it'll change

My best friend and I are now in a relationship, and our parents don't know about it

I often go out into the street in women's clothes and enjoy the looks.

Lonely, I'm Mrs. Lonely I have nobody for my own !!!!!

Looking for a female who doesn't need to label for our relationship. But if after some time you want something more serious with me we can re-evaluate our situation. I like to have fun indoors and out. It's ok to be shy cause I am too st first

I f18 confess that I smashed the side mirror of my mother's car while pulling out of a parking space last week and didn't admit it. She thinks it was a neighbor

When it's really hot, I clean my apartment naked

it sounds weird but I'm looking for true love