I wasn't going to write what I'm about to write,but fuck it-the shame isnt mine
About 11 years ago,id been through some serious crap and had a breakdown
My friends where really worried about me and dragged (and I mean dragged) me out to the pub for 'fresh air and company' (I hadn't left the house for about 6 months)
I got talking to some bloke and to cut a long story short,we had a bit of a snog at the end of the night
He immediately jumped backwards shouting 'I did it lads!' and they all started cheering
It was some 'game' called 'pull a pig'
The aim is to find the ugliest girl in the place and snog/shag her-in this case he 'won' a kebab and had my friends rip him to bits-they really went for it
It destroyed me-i didn't go out for a year afterwards but did meet dp not long after and we've been together for 10 years (and counting)
He thinks I'm the most amazing woman in the world and tells me I'm gorgeous every single day
I hope dickhead choked on his kebab and has grown up a bit (but I doubt it as he popped up on my fb the other day and hes an even bigger incel these days)
I cannot stress enough-the shame isnt yours to carry