The Star Player

Trust me I don't use the term loosely... You've never met a man who can spit game so seamlessly that you don't even have the chance to figure out what is happening, until you're so deep in something that it would take a team of highly trained archaeologists to dig you out of it. No lie this shit is indeed reality. He has no particular type of woman and loves them all. The main person that he tells you isn't attractive, is the same one he'll slang dick to as soon as you blink your eye. I mean who knew that one person could "love" so many different people at one time. Sure surprised the hell out of me! Honestly, it's hard to imagine that one person could cause so much unnecessary hurt and angst and still manage to call themselves the victim. I've realized though that it's about the chase and the "newness" of the acquisition. Once you're in the net you're no longer interesting to him because he's always looking for his next shiny, new toy...