oh i got one...i was out with friends one night at a bar...havent seen the bitch in over 4 years...i was with her for 3 and a half years...i had a suspiscion she was cheating on me and I broke it off (i say it like it was easy)...she never knew I knew she was cheating...it was later confirmed by her roommate - now a good friend of mine - that she was cheating...anyway...she came up to me and hugged me...I looked at my friends and said 'guys this is the girl i was with for three and a half years and then the cunt cheated on me!' and well she was to never be seen again...fun night...
I had a special one just like that. You just have no fucking where to go at that point ! Betrayal is one of the more painful ways to call it off. Love withdraw sickness is so godam traumatizing, especially when, during the relationship, you were true and it never occurred to you that you might cheat. And with that, you think back at all of the girly contact numbers that you easily could of accumulated from raver parties & clubs etc.
Damn ! A nice warm twat would be nice at your side after the bust up . . .NOGO !
At that point, a guy just has to drink, drug, brawl and live near the edge !
Oh Yea, there have been times where I flirted with death ! Dozens of times.
and somehow miraculously, we end up waking in the early hours on somebodies front lawn

still jacked up on coke and booze, with little more than a bump on the head. :laugh: