Hey, Hey Waffle gang, I do hope you are well.

My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories.

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Let's crack on with today's first story.

And today we're covering a story that's title that has a new update. It's not one that I can

remember, but if you have heard parts of it elsewhere, always feel free to skip parts of the story.

Time stamps are down in the description and along the timeline below. And before we do get into it,

the story does contain sex shaming and religious bigotry. It's from throwaway Miss Jay,

who says, am I the asshole for breaking up my engagement

because what my fiancé said about my mum.

I 26 female am not from the USA,

so I might have some grammatical errors.

So my dad left my mum when I was only five years old.

I also have a brother, 21 male. He left the country with

his mistress and never tried to contact. We were really poor. My mom had to do some immoral

stuff to get food on the table. She was a stripper and also sometimes pleased men to get money

for us. She put me and my brother through school. I understood why my mum did what she did

because we had no money and she wanted us to have a better life than ours. And I am not ashamed

because of it. I also started working part-time when I was 14. I was a good student so I got a

scholarship to a good university. My mom eventually stopped stripping when my brother got a part-time job also.

She now only works as a waitress.

I met my fiancé, Harvey, 27 male in college.

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