I've had the WORST day... and you just stand there, towering over me, like I'm supposed to feel small and weak and pretend I'm actually treated fairly at the office? Are you kidding me! You're supposed to be my boyfriend: my support, my partner, my

I can't believe you. I've heard you're allowing her to choose another guy to Impregnate her. What are you thinking? You're even paying for the privilege of raising someone else's responsibility whilst they live their life free. Aren't you worried