So, I had an ex come to my job this week.
He is an incredibly handsome, motorcycle riding, very financially stable, Italian 39 year old, who in addition to being a bf, was also my regional GM.
Yes, I know, "Butterfly, you just walk into trouble."
Anyhoo, I ultimately left the company. We broke up, but remained great friends and would keep in touch a couple times a year.
So after no contact for about 2 years, he just happened to be near my job on Wednesday. He's getting married on June 9th, and wanted to see me one more time.
Really, now.
I didn't bite, and so he moved to Plan B - "Butterfly, come work for me again. We were a great team."
Really now.
Yup, double my current salary to work for him once again.
Oh, hell no!
I congratulated him on his upcoming nuptials and told him I'd think about attending his bachelor party (if I do, it will be with DD).
We were great together, but exes are exes for a reason.
So thankful that I can see through the bullshit fart cloud. LMBO!
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Glad you said no to this fool. You don't need the bad karma.
Oh yeah. I am all about growth and doing better now that I know better. I wasn't gonna fall for that one.
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