Kim Coles

Right, right. What's the worst lie that you ever told a lover or boyfriend? Oh, me. Wow.

Right, right. What's the worst lie that you ever told a lover or boyfriend? Oh, me. Wow.

He believed me. He believed you. They want to. They want to. They need to believe that.

He believed me. He believed you. They want to. They want to. They need to believe that.

You moved my uterus. Thank you.

You moved my uterus. Thank you.

I pride myself on being a truth teller. I have not lied to boyfriends or lovers. I tell the truth always. Now that's a lie. It is a lie. It's a lie. But I've been lied to. And you remember, I'm not going to say his name. You remember somebody that I was dating. He liked to sing. I remember that. He liked to sing, yes. He liked to sing ballads. He did. Just one.

I pride myself on being a truth teller. I have not lied to boyfriends or lovers. I tell the truth always. Now that's a lie. It is a lie. It's a lie. But I've been lied to. And you remember, I'm not going to say his name. You remember somebody that I was dating. He liked to sing. I remember that. He liked to sing, yes. He liked to sing ballads. He did. Just one.

He was a, you might call him a balladeer. So I went to hug him one time. And when I hugged him, there was a blonde hair on his shoulder. And I was like, what's this? And he says, that's yours. I was like, look, I don't have any blonde hair. And he said, oh, oh, my mother is a laundress. A laundress? The last time that was a profession was 1853.

He was a, you might call him a balladeer. So I went to hug him one time. And when I hugged him, there was a blonde hair on his shoulder. And I was like, what's this? And he says, that's yours. I was like, look, I don't have any blonde hair. And he said, oh, oh, my mother is a laundress. A laundress? The last time that was a profession was 1853.

Yeah, yeah, my mother takes in laundry from the neighborhoods. Meanwhile, there was nobody with a blonde hair living in his neighborhood. No, no. And so he said, the laundry commingled with my T-shirts and that is why.

Yeah, yeah, my mother takes in laundry from the neighborhoods. Meanwhile, there was nobody with a blonde hair living in his neighborhood. No, no. And so he said, the laundry commingled with my T-shirts and that is why.

I should have known. Points off. And he's out. He's out. And he had a baby with her, but that's another story. Oh, my God. It gets worse. You can't hurt me. With a laundress? It was a laundress. No, he said that the hair of the person whose mother's clothing was washing with his, commingled.

I should have known. Points off. And he's out. He's out. And he had a baby with her, but that's another story. Oh, my God. It gets worse. You can't hurt me. With a laundress? It was a laundress. No, he said that the hair of the person whose mother's clothing was washing with his, commingled.

And I was like, you have to understand, I had to pull the blonde hair out of the fibers of your- What was it, a pubic hair?

And I was like, you have to understand, I had to pull the blonde hair out of the fibers of your- What was it, a pubic hair?

It was long and it was blonde. That's all you need to know. Wow. Yeah.

It was long and it was blonde. That's all you need to know. Wow. Yeah.

Welcome back to Reliving Single.

Welcome back to Reliving Single.