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He Got What He Wanted

And things were back to normal except this time he felt in his head that because I "surrendered" he had something else to hang over my head and measure me by. But I was on board still, performing for daddy and jumping through hoops like a dolphin or a circus act.


Things werent going well for FrampCamp GoodMan in Arkansas, this time around so...he made his way back to LA. I participated in the logistics, just like I did the first time. I aided in the facilitation of hotel stays and airbnbs until he got settled. He was in the care of his "friends" son and also another grown ass man who was down on his dick that he named "his gunner". They needed a place to stay in the meantime while he went back to GoodSis #1's place until he found an apartment. The pressing issue at hand was that he needed an apartment in the district of his son's new school. 


I was still working on my places because I had finally found got approved for some tenants. But my back unit was in need of some plumbing work that was about $1200. Because he was willing to pay for an airbnb I and I had an empty unit, I suggested that he let them stay there for the $1200 so that I can get the money I needed. I was going for that that because he didnt want "them niggas around his bitch". On top of that I was also stressed to the max about the fact that I was due to have surgery soon. I hadn't seen him in the flesh in a while. I had asked if he could he drive me to surgery and if not bare minimum make sure that he spent some time with me before but there were a lot of things going on.



My tenants had just moved in and backed the u-haul into my gate. The gate was damaged and I was pissed to the highest level of pisstivity...


TURNS OUT...he was the UGLY, low narrow-minded cheapskate...just keep reading

He was still on a mission to father me on the importance of not stressing out and I was more receptive since I reminded him of his grandma and whatnot.  


I woud impersonate my favorite nail tech. MY Vietnamese accent is quite spot on, even the views concur

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As much as I Hate with a capital ATE talking to Indian customer service worker, I offered to help him get it figured out. I had been running an airbnb business for a year so I was quite familiar with all the fuckery involved and knew that he already had a lot on his plate. Talking to them too would take hours, so I took that off his plate. I talked to the host and was able to get him $900 back a mattress cover and new bedding. The argumentation skills that bothered him so, served him in this instance and he was pleased.

The next matter that was on my mind was seeing FrampCamp GoodMan so I talked to him  on the way there and back.

I sent him a meme about a woman who said being told what to do bothered her until she realized it wasnt,  do what I'm telling you to do because "I said so" but because I care about you.


He took that and flipped it into something that further contributed to desire to dominate every part of my being and strip me of my autonomy.

Im sensitive to noise and was trying to sleep at my cousin's house but she had dogs, slept with the tv on and a bunch of other shit.


I was expressing my discomfort. Further solidifying that the things that made me uncomfortable at the massage parlor were actual issues for me, not just me "complaining" for the fuck of it.

I had no clue what the fuck had ticked Moody Judy off this time but I didnt want to investigate and end up in another argument so I just continued to lead with humor and love.

FrampCamp Goodman loves apple juice and my cousin had some in her airbnb. It made me think of him and I thought it would be sweet to let him know and also to start a shared activity that would inspire us both to send each other sweet reminders when we were apart.

And this is what he decided to send me instead.


He hated me for a long time. All the signs were there, I was just too blinded by own on love for him to see it.

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"Baby Drama Mama"- Outkast

From the perspective of my observation, there was always a struggle for him to get his son. There was be arrangements made that GoodSis #2 wouldnt follow through on and it would anger FrampCamp GoodMan. Though through my experience I can say that he is an awful man to women, he was still a loving father. As a fatherless woman, It made me so upset to see women use their feelings to prevent an active and willing father from being in their child's life...especially a son. He had told me some the things she said about him and I went in to straight defense mode on his behalf because I loved him that much and knew how baby this siutation was hurting him. I wrote a letter to her on his behalf, itemizing what she had done to him and what it was doing to their son. I read it to him and let him know that the could use it in court if he ever needed to fight legally for custody. 

FrampCamp GoodMan shared with me that he was upset that she was not holding her son accountable to the expertise routine he wanted him to be on . He also shared with me that she shared with him that she personally was unhappy with her weight and was heavier than she wanted to be.


I told him, youre upset with her for not keeping him accountable to do things that SHE wont even do for herself. 

Thats was not logical. And once I said it it clicked.


He shared that his biggest concern was that his child would become lazy and overweight like her side of the family.


To the best of my memory he said she fucking my son up, I got good genes, he come from a long line of athletes and I'll be damned if my genetics turn into that!

I tried offering solutions 

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The Baby "Blessing"

     FrampCamp GoodMan came over that night with heavy thoughts on his mind about my past and what the doctor told me about pregnancy. As part of the love with no lies tell each other the truth doctrine I THOUGHT we BOTH were operating under, I told him about the only ex that I tried to conceive with. I had only had to urge to have a baby with two men. This ex that I told him about and him. The ex was very good on paper. Money up, no kids, older, homeowner, mutli-business owner. However he too was operating from the chauvinist/misogynist perspective and our views were too different. 


     FrampCamp Goodman was in cross examination mode of my story and my character so I had to answer his question and EXPLAIN things that had nothing to with him for the 40th time because he liked that number.

He was checking my timeline to see if niggas were overlapping as if he himself hadnt had several pots on several burners on the same stove at the same time, for years.


Cartoon was an animator for a big company...BUT Nigerian, and told me that his wife couldnt work her only job would be to take care of his house translation, he too wanted a domestic slave he could abuse financially.

FrampCamp GoodMan wanted to "breed me" and sit me the fuck down. Take full ownership of my life through the baby. He wanted the pain of childbirth to humble me. He threatened me with that in the beginning.


He also wanted me to be thicker and fantasized how my body would look post baby.


He also thought the baby would be the magical thing that could change my alcoholic mother

His view of him giving me his child was that it was him "blessing me"

I was looking at his life and all the complaints he had about his children and being a parent. He was taking naps his car at parks just to get some rest.


None of that sounded like a blessing to me, sounded more burdensome than anything. Plus my closest homegirls had children and I heard ALL of their regrets.


The baby is always the MOM's...I wasnt sure If I were ready to trade my freedom in, in that way.

It was established that if he met me an I had a kid already then he would not have dealt with me in that fashion.

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Temper Tantrum

     I had recently switched my DOOR lock to keypad entry so that he could get in easily. I had given him the code verbally because there was a part of me that believed that other women may have access to his text messages. I made the code the day  we had the "nose to nose on the stairs" so he could remember it.


     I had also given him the "clicker" to gain entry to the driveway GATE so he could park in the driveway.

However there was also a code for the pedestrian GATE as well. I had not given him that And I didnt know that he knew that it existed.


The follwoing took place...

Here comes Angry CUZ with brute force.

Per usual I was explaining how the

miscommunication took place in a very linear and logical way.


But he felt he had a point and was standing on anger and fitna "rely on the INTERNET to solve everything" and "prove his point" so he could keep going "back and forth with me"


aint that funny lmao

He went long for his point!

Caught it!

Dropped it in the chat!

Ran with it!

AND was running full speed!


NIggas thought he... could...go...all..the..wayyyyyyy!

Then he got tackled by my logical question.


It knocked the ball out of his hand and instead of accepting it he got up and told the ref that because IN HIS MIND he never dropped the ball, possession of it was still his.


Lmao did I explain that in football terms correctly?


I was over it like ok, its just words, chill but nope..

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 He always assumed a negative voice to read my messages in, I would often send him a voice not so that he could hear the tone. So id have to overexplain to prevent him from feeling like he was being "checked", because "as a man" he is uncheckable and if so it must be done "nicely"

A perosn who breaks stuff when he is angry was UPSET because I said he throws temper tantrums...

The Manipulative Behavior: This meaning comes from the verb "to groom," originally used in the 19th century to describe brushing horses or preening. In the late 20th century, this metaphor evolved to describe how abusers befriend, isolate, and manipulate someone (often a younger person) over time to make them compliant for exploitation. 


It's quite barf worthy when you think about it as "grooming" is what abusers do to kids. 


But none the less he was proud to be my groom and to manipulate me.

True growth on my end coming from the motherfuck, who refused to google gate to see that the words were not interchangeable and his incorrect usage is what cause the miscommunication.


And temper tantrum was the correct word for it. Though I was wrong to say it in this instance there were plenty real ones that I experienced, ONNA DEAD HOMIES!

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