I found a secret chat group where my perfect wife used "bike" as code for herself, selling her body for cash and drugging me with fish soup every night to bring men home. I gathered all videos and drug evidence, sending her and her accomplices to jail. Later I found half a million Bitcoin, built a business and met a kind woman. But on my wedding day, my ex crashed the venue begging to restart our old pinky promise.
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