In the beginning…

Exactly one year ago today, on May 11, 2018, I met Scottdouche at a little place called “The Dollhouse,” and this is where the story of a love-hate relationship began. (Me)

You need to understand something about me. I look like a pussy cat but I am, in fact, a tiger. The most beautiful rose but with the sharpest thorns. And believe me those thorns draw blood. So when he approached me, he had no idea … (Scottdouche’s description of me)

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