I became a Private Investigator to expose the cheating pieces of shit whores you once loved
Tiffany is an independent woman - she pays her own way and acts her own way. Although the “pay her own way” part seemed like a good deal for my client, the fact that she acted like a whore quickly soured the whole proposition.
Let it be a lesson, strong women aren’t known to hang around the house, cook and iron all day long. They won’t worship your dick for all their lives either. They want players and when my client fell off his game in the real estate market, his whore went out to find a bigger dick.
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Well here she is guys, Danielle, the whore that started it all. I had to bug my own fucking house to catch that slut whoring around behind my back. When I saw the footage, I left the house keys and my IDs on the kitchen table. I left the tape in the VCR. I wiped out the bank accounts. I drove away. I took the dog. He didn’t deserve to live with a fucking whore.
I never spied on Danielle again, she’s fucking dead to me. I opened my own shop and started tailing different whores for different idiots. Every case, it feels like the same story. And every time, I expose these whores.
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This client got suspicious when Alice, his soon-to-be bride, started to stall at the prenup. He followed his instincts right to my door and had me tail Alice.
I knew the deal was shady when I caught her hanging out with a regular dude. He picked up bills, brought her shopping. I did my research and found out that douchebag had a criminal record for fraud.
I gave my client a good reason to tell Alice to go fuck herself before she could lay a hand on half his assets.
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So... Why the fuck am I doing this? A few years ago, I suspected my wife of cheating on me. I decided to install spycams inside of my own fucking bedroom. I wasn't too sure what to expect, some naive part of me still hoping her lies would turn out to be true. But there was no way I could deny the evidence: this piece of shit was fucking around my back. |


