I had come home from work to find Brenda packing suitcases. We'd had a rather nasty argument the night before over money, specifically our lack of it,...but I didn't think it had been that bad. I asked her what she was doing and she said she was leaving me."You are nothing but a loser Mike. You have no prospects for ever being better than you are right now; you are boring as hell and you are not worth a shit in bed. I see no earthly reason for staying with you."The divorce cost me everything that. Ichhatte keine Chance sie anzuziehen. Das war der Ausl?ser f?r einen neuenSchub Tr?nen.##Etwas sp?ter hatte ich mich beruhigt. Ich musste aus diesen Sachenheraus! So konnte es nicht weitergehen.Jetzt rollte ich erst einmal die Str?mpfe so ordentlich zusammen, dassie um die Kn?chel in zwei Wulsten lagen. Das war schwierig genug. Sokonnte ich gehen, ohne darauf zu treten.Mittlerweile war mir klar, dass ich so nirgendwo hingehen konnte. Es gabnur eine praktikable L?sung: Zur Schule. Ich h?tte nie. .Later on,,, I went down to the beach to cool off, I was about waist high in and it was a lovely to cool off...there was alot of people around, so I was just minding my own business.. when I notice two black males walking up the beach,,my jaw drop when I saw what they had walking with them, there was a high amount of black people for this holiday area..which I was surprised with, But OMG if you saw the size of these guys penises, their were just walking down the beach with not a care in the. Grandma Dawson and Yelena came walking up the path.My grandmother grabbed me and kissed my cheek.“If he stayed too much longer, I was going to keep him,” she said as Duke danced around us. “I think he needs some energy burned off.”I’d brought his ball with me, so I grabbed it out of the Jeep while my mom and grandma went to pick vegetables. Yelena stayed, and I could tell she wanted to talk. Duke tore off after a long toss of his ball.“Your grandmother proud of you. Say you good with.