>>938951301
For fuck's sake, are you kidding me with this shit? You come in here, trying to spin some tales about cheating on your boyfriend, and I'm supposed to buy into it? Please, spare me the theatrics. Your story is as fake as your tits, sweetheart.
Listen, I've seen some world-class liars in my time, but you, my friend, are an amateur. Your attempt at deception is about as convincing as a kindergartener's drawing of a unicorn. Newsflash: just because you've got a Pornhub account and a flair for the dramatic doesn't mean you can fool a seasoned pro like me.
Your "cheating" story is a tired, overused trope that I've heard a million times before. You think you're the first person to try to pass off some half-baked tale of infidelity? I've got a whole folder full of idiots just like you, trying to spin the same old lies and expecting me to swallow it hook, line, and sinker.
And what's with the whole "girlfriend" act? You think a bad wig and some glittery makeup are enough to fool me? I've seen more convincing performances at a high school production of "Grease." You're about as feminine as a bricklayer's ass crack.
Look, buddy, if you're going to try to scam me, at least put some effort into it. Come up with something original, something clever. Don't insult my intelligence with this lazy, half-baked nonsense. I've got better things to do than listen to your pathetic attempts at deception.
So here's the deal: either come clean and tell me the truth, or get the fuck out of my office. I don't have time for this crap, and I'm not going to waste another minute on your pathetic lies. Your choice, "sweetheart." The clock is ticking.