Beichte von Vicky9844

I f,26 confess that I always lie when it comes to my age

I work in a gym. After work I go into the women's changing room and lick the benches with relish.

Chilling and enjoying the holiday. Trying to better myself at my young age and be the best I can be

I've been with my girlfriend for three years and she still doesn't know my real name.

Whenever I see a pack of toilet paper, I pierce the foil in the middle of the packaging

I overhear my neighbor talking on the phone

bored and don't know what to do always h*rny hello me out

At a party I had to vomit while kissing, it was embarrassing

I’m down to do anything and have some fun Hit me up with plans

Commonplace and different, intimate and distant, fresher than an infant.

Hi people, I'm going to make a wish right now, and I hope it will come true soon. I would like to meet a beautiful man who will love me as I am.

Hey beautiful, I'm Shaswat looking for you to do some sassy and Romantic things together and also flaunting my jawlines🥶💦

I fell in love with my boss and everyone noticed

Young man just trying have fun in different ways been alone for over a year so I got alot to make up more wild rhe better

I saw my ex-boyfriend today and I just had to laugh. His new girl is so ugly

Just looking to see what's here you never know just what you will find

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.

Who likes fitness? Especially for extracurricular activities..?

I f19 confess I spend more on shoes than I make in a month, I am glad that my daddy always gives me a little something extra