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[Anonymous]

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Anonymous wrote:I was posted to a foreign country when a well known symphony orchestra came to the country for a big event. My friends and i were given free tickets to fill seats. We were in the second row orchestra and one of the violinist and I made eye contact early on and just flirted a ridiculous amount. Afterward, I excused myself from my friends and wandered around until I saw him. We went into a storage room and had pretty hot sex. I had to look up his name in the program and he never had my name. I never told anyone, but sometimes I check his career and he is now a first violinist at a very prominent orchestra.

So, from first glance to full on sex in the closet are we talking less than 90 minutes?
Hot!

ew

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:My father wears sneakers in the pool.

I helped Alec Baldwin change a tire in 1990 and he thanked me by shoving an eight ball of cocaine in my shirt pocket.

I intentionally sunk a boat on the Connecticut side of the Long Island sound.

I gave Dee Snyder the finger when he was in the dairy barn drive-through buying eggnog and a 2 L bottle of Pepsi.

I was paid $2000 to check into the Tropicana in Atlantic City under a different name to intentionally lose $3000 (took 30 minutes), ate a steak in my room and checked out the next morning at someone’s request.

I’ve only slept with one woman in my entire life, I’m handsome, charming and tall, we’ve been married for 25 years and she still doesn’t believe me that she’s the only one.

I was abused as a child by a man that lived across the street, his wife caught him but instead of comforting me or calling the police she hooked her finger inside my ear, twisted it really hard and said that if I told anybody she would tell our landlord to throw me and my mother out on the street. I never told anyone and it went on for probably another six months.

This was fun, I feel better, thanks!

Where is the Tropicana story PP?!

Atlantic City part 1 is on page six 16:01

[Anonymous]

Ok

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:My father wears sneakers in the pool.

I helped Alec Baldwin change a tire in 1990 and he thanked me by shoving an eight ball of cocaine in my shirt pocket.

I intentionally sunk a boat on the Connecticut side of the Long Island sound.

I gave Dee Snyder the finger when he was in the dairy barn drive-through buying eggnog and a 2 L bottle of Pepsi.

I was paid $2000 to check into the Tropicana in Atlantic City under a different name to intentionally lose $3000 (took 30 minutes), ate a steak in my room and checked out the next morning at someone’s request.

I’ve only slept with one woman in my entire life, I’m handsome, charming and tall, we’ve been married for 25 years and she still doesn’t believe me that she’s the only one.

I was abused as a child by a man that lived across the street, his wife caught him but instead of comforting me or calling the police she hooked her finger inside my ear, twisted it really hard and said that if I told anybody she would tell our landlord to throw me and my mother out on the street. I never told anyone and it went on for probably another six months.

This was fun, I feel better, thanks!

I would love to have a diner breakfast with you somewhere in NJ.

I was gonna say the same thing. Rarely am I curious about people.

I'm curious about everyone. I even want to hear your husband's cousin's secrets.

On here no ones really that interesting in real life people peak my interest way more.

*pique

[Anonymous]

I am getting paid to take care of my elderly parents by the state, but my sibling doesn’t know and they pay for our parents’ housing.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:I was posted to a foreign country when a well known symphony orchestra came to the country for a big event. My friends and i were given free tickets to fill seats. We were in the second row orchestra and one of the violinist and I made eye contact early on and just flirted a ridiculous amount. Afterward, I excused myself from my friends and wandered around until I saw him. We went into a storage room and had pretty hot sex. I had to look up his name in the program and he never had my name. I never told anyone, but sometimes I check his career and he is now a first violinist at a very prominent orchestra.

The story reminded me how I had a fling with a guy and he is now a well known expert in oil and gas sector and I see his interviews and analytics sometimes. I follow his SM channels but he doesn’t know it’s me (at least I don’t think he does).

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:I got engaged at 27 to the woman that has been my wife for 18 years now.

She lived in a row house in Shaw with two other girls. About two months after getting engaged, her work sent her to London for three months. After she went to London I stopped by her house to grab some clothes I'd had there. Only one of the girls was home and long story short, we had sex that day in her bed. And we continued to have tons and tons and tons of sex while my fiancee was overseas.

Then, she came home and we never so much as shook hands again. It was like it had never happned.

Weirdest part? That woman was the maid of honor at our wedding and godmother to our first born.

I have never touched another woman and my wife never found out. We hang out with the woman and her husband probably 3 times a year.

I had sec with my friend’s husband and we never did it again or told anyone. He is a high ranked government official but back in the day he was basically a nobody. I don’t get any benefits from it and it’s like it never happened. I haven’t seen them both in a few years but we chat with my friend regularly. I have no idea why we did that.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:I was posted to a foreign country when a well known symphony orchestra came to the country for a big event. My friends and i were given free tickets to fill seats. We were in the second row orchestra and one of the violinist and I made eye contact early on and just flirted a ridiculous amount. Afterward, I excused myself from my friends and wandered around until I saw him. We went into a storage room and had pretty hot sex. I had to look up his name in the program and he never had my name. I never told anyone, but sometimes I check his career and he is now a first violinist at a very prominent orchestra.

The story reminded me how I had a fling with a guy and he is now a well known expert in oil and gas sector and I see his interviews and analytics sometimes. I follow his SM channels but he doesn’t know it’s me (at least I don’t think he does).

NP.

I’ll go out on a limb for you and say this is a totally normal thing to do in 2025.

The internet makes it so so simple. All you need is a former lover’s name. Literally 30 seconds on Google.

It’s unfair to call that: “Stalking!”

In fact, calling a simple Google search (or a few searches) “stalking” is a serious insult to victims of actual stalking, like the many Hollywood actresses who have endured actual stalking by criminally insane weirdos.

[Anonymous]

I am using Chat GPT to try to process a very painful termination by a therapist nearly a year ago. I haven't told my new shrink or anyone that I am doing this. Feels shameful but I can't help it.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:Once upon a time, I was on an anonymous mommy chat board that was not DCUM. There were these two b****y women in DC's Music Together class who iced everyone else out and talked to one another the entire time like there wasn't a class going on. They mentioned the chat board at some point, so once I knew they used it I would eavesdrop on them and then post on the chat board about their conversations like I was one talking smack about the other.

That is very funny. You have my respect for your clever pettiness, and I mean that as a compliment!

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:I am using Chat GPT to try to process a very painful termination by a therapist nearly a year ago. I haven't told my new shrink or anyone that I am doing this. Feels shameful but I can't help it.

I mean this kindly, if you can’t trust your new therapist, do you want to waste your resources (time and money) with them?

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:I loathe the names Chloe, Zoe, etc. Haaaaate them.

By all means, keep that a secret.

What on earth is with you people? Do any of you know what a secret is?

I was a serial philanderer for years but then got up the moral rectitude to stop. So much happier with myself now. Husband caught me once but we worked it out.

[Anonymous]

Today at work I got extremely offended about something I was accused of doing. Walked around all day offended and complained to whoever would listen. It was only at the end of the day that I kind of admitted to myself that I really had made the error I was accused of making. I’d absolutely known I’d done it but was so wrapped up in trying to act like I hadn’t that I was really truly offended. I think I may be nuts.

[Anonymous]

I eat spicy and gas producing foods before school so I can subject my pupils to foul stench for 90 mins each block

[Anonymous]

Oh, I'm taking mine to the grave.