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Sugar Daddy Syndrome Sugar Daddy -noun A deep & brooding resentment takes over me as I feel tempted to re-etirate my "Local Sugar Daddy & the Mistress" entry that I posted a while back, only this time, it's quite different. But if you haven't read that post please do before you continue reading the rest. In completely different place and settings, the underlying event and purpose are the same. There I was, absorbing the random speech from not so random people, somehow -everything makes sense now, it all does, I am now able to connect the dots. I'd like to think that I don't care, that every person's decisions in their personal lives is a liability (or otherwise) on none but them; that if a person chooses to do right or wrong, it's their choice and they'll experience the consequences. But, it's difficult when it's a person you know, it brings a completely different dimension of how ordinary this is in the minds and morals of many. I tried to put myself in her shoes, wear her Ginas and Choos, & question what plaintive & mournful fate and life did she have to feel the need to acquire all that glitters & climb the pedestal of social status at the expense of a man's family, her parents' token of trust, & her gravity of personal values -if they were in existence. What I learned reminded me of The Other Boleyn Girl, a perfect escalation of greed and covetousness, ..and a graduation of outrage. Justice to Catherine of Aragon was not part of the story, it was not just to her, but that was fiction; I'd like to think that in reality; life has better turns for this Sugar Daddy's wife & children, ..despite his mistress. Labels: Personal Philosophy $10 in my moola box | link | email this post |
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