Beichte von Kaylee

Hi I'm john I live in ca I'm single for 20 years now hit me up don't be shy

would like to make experiences and get to know new things. But I'm reserved and quite shy and like to get to know the people behind the network first, so I can't say in advance what can happen

just another someone in need of some human interaction

I_f_18 admit to a very strict and sheltered upbringing with next to no social involvement

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

I m29 admit, I always pretend to be really rich for the women I go out with. Now I am heavily in debt and alone.

Looking for NSA fun with a younger girl. NO KIDS, Nver married, no drama

I 22 confess that i have decided to leave the women be and well the rest is pretty much self explaining.

I f28 confess, I would like to have a romantic evening with a fireplace and a plush carpet. A glass of wine, soft music...

I tried Psilocibin yesterday for the first time, what an intense experience. Love it!

I stopped believing in love. For me, only my pleasure counts now, unless I can find the right person

What’s the point of having a red room when I don’t get to use it 😏

Hello honey

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.

Hello, I dare you, are you the one who melts my heart and shares my passion. If you are romantic, sensitive and adventurous then you are the right person for me. I can't wait to explore the world with you and enjoy every moment to the fullest. Let's experience an unforgettable time together and let our love go up in flames. are you ready for a new adventure? Then contact me

Hi I’m new. I have no idea what this site does but I’m always open for new fun things let me know if you have something to teach me