Jax

She wakes up from a nap, and I said, well, you know, I thought about what you said, and I just can't do this either. You need to go. And she kind of just looked at me. Now, she had bought a book from the airport, something to read, right? Like a novel, some thick thing from the bookstore. Okay, that will become relevant in a minute. So I'm like, you just need to go. I said, I can't do this.

And she's like, well, I don't have money for a hotel. I'm like, I don't know what to tell you. I can't stay here with you. Well, we could still go out and do stuff together. She was like, we could have fun. You could show me around your town. I'm like, nah. I'm like, I don't want to. I'm so mad about spending the money and not getting late. No. So she leaves after about 30 minutes to Arden, even.

And she's like, well, I don't have money for a hotel. I'm like, I don't know what to tell you. I can't stay here with you. Well, we could still go out and do stuff together. She was like, we could have fun. You could show me around your town. I'm like, nah. I'm like, I don't want to. I'm so mad about spending the money and not getting late. No. So she leaves after about 30 minutes to Arden, even.

And she's like, well, I don't have money for a hotel. I'm like, I don't know what to tell you. I can't stay here with you. Well, we could still go out and do stuff together. She was like, we could have fun. You could show me around your town. I'm like, nah. I'm like, I don't want to. I'm so mad about spending the money and not getting late. No. So she leaves after about 30 minutes to Arden, even.

She leaves. I'm just freaking out. I'm walking around the house, and I look, and there's that fucking book that she had bought, right, at the airport. Right. About 20 minutes later, I hear on the fucking door. I open the door. She came back for the fucking book. For the fucking book she wanted at the airport. She came back to pick up. She's like, I left my book here.

She leaves. I'm just freaking out. I'm walking around the house, and I look, and there's that fucking book that she had bought, right, at the airport. Right. About 20 minutes later, I hear on the fucking door. I open the door. She came back for the fucking book. For the fucking book she wanted at the airport. She came back to pick up. She's like, I left my book here.

She leaves. I'm just freaking out. I'm walking around the house, and I look, and there's that fucking book that she had bought, right, at the airport. Right. About 20 minutes later, I hear on the fucking door. I open the door. She came back for the fucking book. For the fucking book she wanted at the airport. She came back to pick up. She's like, I left my book here.

I said, here you fucking go, honey. And gave her the book. She left. I don't know where she went. I don't know if she went back to Columbus. I don't know what. I never heard from her again. Six months of talking to this girl. Flew here from Mexico. Well, she probably slept in the car for two days.

I said, here you fucking go, honey. And gave her the book. She left. I don't know where she went. I don't know if she went back to Columbus. I don't know what. I never heard from her again. Six months of talking to this girl. Flew here from Mexico. Well, she probably slept in the car for two days.

I said, here you fucking go, honey. And gave her the book. She left. I don't know where she went. I don't know if she went back to Columbus. I don't know what. I never heard from her again. Six months of talking to this girl. Flew here from Mexico. Well, she probably slept in the car for two days.

Well, but I see the way she acted where she was like, I don't feel anything, blah, blah, blah, and all this kind of shit. It almost seemed like to me, she had told me before she came that she'd never been to Ohio. But it almost seemed like she came here for another reason. Because, like, she wasn't into that with me. But, like, I don't know.

Well, but I see the way she acted where she was like, I don't feel anything, blah, blah, blah, and all this kind of shit. It almost seemed like to me, she had told me before she came that she'd never been to Ohio. But it almost seemed like she came here for another reason. Because, like, she wasn't into that with me. But, like, I don't know.

Well, but I see the way she acted where she was like, I don't feel anything, blah, blah, blah, and all this kind of shit. It almost seemed like to me, she had told me before she came that she'd never been to Ohio. But it almost seemed like she came here for another reason. Because, like, she wasn't into that with me. But, like, I don't know.

It just seemed like maybe she came here, maybe she was going to hook up with someone else or meet up with someone else. I don't know. Because, you know, she's Mexican. Whatever. Who knows what the hell she's capable of. You know what I mean?

It just seemed like maybe she came here, maybe she was going to hook up with someone else or meet up with someone else. I don't know. Because, you know, she's Mexican. Whatever. Who knows what the hell she's capable of. You know what I mean?

It just seemed like maybe she came here, maybe she was going to hook up with someone else or meet up with someone else. I don't know. Because, you know, she's Mexican. Whatever. Who knows what the hell she's capable of. You know what I mean?

Antifactor, Natty. She's fucking Mexican. She's dangerous. We don't know what's happening here. It's fucking madness. But she left and I never spoke to her again. Never heard from her again. I mean, I flew a girl in from Mexico on a whim. Because I was lonely. And she... Had standards. Yeah, fucking... Again, the rules applied to me. Yeah, the whole shit... Yes, I know. There's high standards.

Antifactor, Natty. She's fucking Mexican. She's dangerous. We don't know what's happening here. It's fucking madness. But she left and I never spoke to her again. Never heard from her again. I mean, I flew a girl in from Mexico on a whim. Because I was lonely. And she... Had standards. Yeah, fucking... Again, the rules applied to me. Yeah, the whole shit... Yes, I know. There's high standards.

Antifactor, Natty. She's fucking Mexican. She's dangerous. We don't know what's happening here. It's fucking madness. But she left and I never spoke to her again. Never heard from her again. I mean, I flew a girl in from Mexico on a whim. Because I was lonely. And she... Had standards. Yeah, fucking... Again, the rules applied to me. Yeah, the whole shit... Yes, I know. There's high standards.

Yes. But she stole me on video chat. Soon as you and I are looking at each other now, for months, I didn't change one bit from what I am now to whatever. And she knew what I looked like, knew what I sounded like. I knew what she looked like.