Y'all ready for something new.

Oh, you thought it was just burgers and fries.

They got more flavors than you taste it or you heard in your life.

Yup it.

It ain't only restaurants anymore.

We can go bananas at the grocery store.

I'm a bad girl for my take-out battle. What you need do? I could cup a taco platter.

We're bringing more to your door.

When you're this slick, what you gonna do?

Did somebody say just it? The The No movie will ever compare to the hell that I've gone through the last year. The ordeal seems like it's been one long

waking nightmare. It all began normally enough. I just recently got out of the

long-term relationship and wasn't looking for anything serious. I figured that I give

Tinder a shot. It didn't take long for me to get a few matches. I chose the hottest

one and we agreed to meet a week later. The date went so well that we decided to do it again,

and this became a regular thing until the fourth date. It was beginning to look as if it may

grow into something more in spite of my original intentions.

As the fourth date wrapped up, I invited her back to my place for a drink.

She agreed and things soon got hot and heavy as they say.

We were mere seconds away from taking things all the way when she broke down.

I was confused.

I'm not an aggressive partner and her behavior up to that point had been very receptive.

I asked what was wrong and she said that she had been assaulted by a previous

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