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1346, and it says, boyfriend 35 male, says, my cooking proves I'm 29 female, not a gold digger.

I've been with my boyfriend for four months. He's a lawyer and has a very digger. I've been with my boyfriend for four months.

He is a lawyer and has a very stressful job.

To give a backstory, things were amazing in the beginning.

He took me to fancy restaurants, cooked dinners by candlelight, and I could tell he was very nervous

about making a good impression.

He would kiss me from head to toe and tell me that I'm perfect, his princess, etc., etc.

It was honestly a bit much.

Over time, he became more short-tempered and needed my attention a lot more.

I slowly began cooking while he was too busy working to help, and he could only

have sex for 45 minutes before going back to work. One night I joked that he could only

have sex if he worked for it, and he became greatly upset, and told me had crossed a major boundary.

Things started to get a little weird. He told me he doesn't usually date women who work in marketing.

I work in marketing, but it seemed he made an exception for me.

And sometimes he would power call me if I didn't answer right away, four to five times in a row.

He started becoming a bit jealous.

Example.

I mentioned Zach Galaphanakis is funny funny and my boyfriend's face turned completely dark.

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