>>513878707 (OP)>>513878819>>513878901I recall when I was a young buck, I was friends with a couple around my age, and as we were very poor, we decided to rent a house together, along with one other young couple.
The woman would fuck all of her husband's friends, and her husband was a slob who would leave his chewing tobacco spit in a cup on the floor where it would always get knocked over. He would do shit like throw a fork at his wife across the room to get her attention (which, tbhonest, she was really shitty about as well).
One day they got in a really bad argument and he made to put hands on her, so I intervened and stepped between them. Now, he was a very large guy, and I am average, at the time kinda skinny but strong for my size due to working hard physical jobs. Regardless, I knew I was going to get my ass beat and was trying to figure out how to do as much damage to this imposing man as possible in as short a period of time as I could. I wasn't going to sit back and let him beat his wife, even though by this point I hated them both and had no business sticking my neck out.
Anyway, he looks down at me and tells me not to interfere with the business of a man and his wife, but I hold firm, until... until! This bitch starts screaming at me! Telling me that it's none of my business and saying all kinds of mean, no-good nasty things about me.
Now, this would give me an immediate out, but in my youthful arrogance, I argued back with the dumb bitch! That extra 2-3 minutes was what it took to save her from getting her head stomped in by a husband who was finally done with her philandering, however, as our other roommates came home at that moment.
I decided to move out shortly thereafter, but that moment has always stuck with me. I see it over and over, that women turn on the very men who have come to save them.
