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He threw me to the floor in front of his kids.
I got out of bed to eat the rest of my dinner from earlier. I turned the corner to go back to bed, and he was standing there.
99% of the time he is the sweetest and most generous man.
Tonight was the other 1%.
He threw my hamster out the door. Literally. I spent 30 minutes outside looking for him. Idk if he squeezed him to death and threw him or what.
I may have accidentally smashed his fingers in the bathroom door, but I don’t think I did.
He knocked me to the floor in front of his two teenage daughters.
Idk if I need advice or what. If someone told me this story, I’d tell them to leave. But I love him. 99% of the time.
