All I want is a boyfriend who adores me. I want him to think about me all the time, want to spend all of his free time with me, and surprise me with little things throughout the day. But what am I stuck with? I live in a hick town where guys care only about hydraulic wet kits and their dogs. Since when have cars and pets been better than a good woman, and believe me when I say that I’m a great woman. Each boyfriend I have seems to spend all of his time working on his truck or hauling something. Just once I’d like to find a guy with an old Toyota and no dog to worry about.

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