That wrecks my head alright. I know a person who used to be a friend who went around and got all the money together from people. The day came for the parachute jump and she didnt do it because she was told the weather wasn’t suitable. The jump was re-arranged for another day. In the meantime she announced on facebook that her flat was broken into and all the money was stolen and she was gutted blah blah fookin blah. Three months later she’s on a flight to the states for a 3 month working holiday. :guns:
Thankfully I never coughed up a cent for her as I found the whole idea ridiculous.
Exotic has connotations in my mind of being related to pleasant hot locations with white sand and hot tanned birds in bikinis strutting along the beach.
Strange one this, I know what to do but feckin tempting none the less…
Had to go up to head office there yesterday for a scheduled meeting. There was a new bird in the finance department, turns out she’s a girl I saw for a while (around 5 months) years ago, mid 90’s. I broke up with her at the time because I was moving abroad for the summer and then to Dublin to College in the autumn so I saw no need to be tied to a bird when on the J1/getting out of the South East. She took the break up well enough and we departed with one last shag. Left it at that, some contact when I came home but didn’t go back for anything physical until eventually I started going out with someone on a serious basis and the phonecalls stopped from her.
So I arrive up to head office and there she is. I have to go into the meeting so the meet and greet is brief but I catch up with her at the first break. She’s married with 2 kids and now living in the Pale and I exchange info about Ben/Jerry/Derbhla blah blah blah. She then tells me the name of her first born, a boy, same name as me; said she always liked the name and said it with a smile that I recognise from when we were going out which meant I was on for a release of the man-juice. FFS! What am I to take from that. And I don’t have a particularly random name like James or Sean or John so no coincidence. Plus the mails have started from her now. Like I said, I’m not going to do anything, not into the cheating, but by Jesus she was a cracker in the bed, great tits and the 2 kids haven’t wrecked the chassis too much. I could have stayed going out with her but she was the settling type which at the time I wasn’t interested in.
I know that the good people here on TFK will give me the advise I need.
If he has it in his head to do her, the last thing he should do is mention it here. Given in the info in that post and what we could already glean about Locke it wouldn’t be hard for someone like TRE or Dunph (who have previous in this with caoimhaoin) to track him down.
Run a mile Locke, tisn’t worth it no doubt how tight he looks.
Ireland isn’t that big. I guarantee she knew you worked for the company. Whether she sought a job there is up for debate. Some bunny boiler shit is possible though. Run away.