They saw the Promised Titty Land and thought they are able to make it, too. When they sick and tired of the bullshit and drama, or she discovered another person, these were relegated to “friends.” They couldвЂ™ve bought a fucking sailboatwith all of the money they blew on young Cinnamon, and from now on they hold on to some final vestige of hope, thinking them put their spit on the slit that she may just get drunk enough some night and let. You dudes could all meet up and swap the same stories about wasted evenings, complete dissatisfaction, and confused, hopeless whack-off sessions whenever you all discovered that dating a stripper isn’t any different than wanting to debate Nietzsche with a Dalmation.
4. Her life is a flurry of task chosen at random.
This stimulates her sub-par self-esteem. At 10am she will soon be rocketing along the freeway at 130mph in the relative straight back of some guyвЂ™s crotch rocket.