I feel no shame and absolutely no regret for putting a man on blast(BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY). With that being said, I am this close to cursing out this guy I met in Miami. Why did I give him my number. I cringe every time he calls me baby, wifey, and claims me as his future wife. I totally see why I am single. I want to pull my weave out, ugh. I have told him numerous times that I am not comfortable with those endearing words. We just met, you don't know me like that.