I can’t physically force and watch women take their birth control and plan b pills. If they tell me it’s taken care of, the only thing I can do is strap up. Life isn’t perfect when you have flings. You can’t exactly walk them to the pharmacy and administer the pills to them.
If they tell a breh it’s taken care of, all we can do is protect our seed.
Dude strap up and still pull out. Also avoid bytches with nothing to lose. Easy p*ssy is never easy, b/c these ain’t no damn “accidents”.
But as for day after, dudes in my life totally drove me to the pharamacy...b/c I was panic mode.
My ex was sittin there with the
face.
“Yo ass is NOT pregnant.”
“You fukked that condom up. And ur pull out game is whack.”
“You take that damn pill EVERY damn night!”
“So! They not 100%!”
His ass was in CVS with me and he paid too. Then we ended up looking at the sex shyt while we was in there
“Ooohhh they say this lube gets icy cold!”
Moral of the story is: How safe is your nut?! Communicate, communicate, communicate. And if all else fails, don’t fukk with chicks you wouldn’t want to be the mother of ur children.