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  1. i love the samp vibe of these screenshots 😍
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  3. Daydreams — Philip Martorano's fat ass was warming up to Tabitha as was expected. A boomer living on borrowed time thanks to his unhealthy indulgence in food and alcohol would certainly pick up on Tabitha's unmistakable beauty. Her blonde hair, hot body, and conservative flair was a hook, line, and sinker. If he knew he was going to croak soon, he might as well do so with a blonde beauty by his side. A blonde beauty eager to cash in on the life insurance policy and play the part of a grieving widow. As cunning as Tabitha's plan was to play the waiting game on Philip Martorano's life, her forbearance shook with each embrace and show of affection from the older man. She couldn't feel removed from the reality of the situation when he was filling up what was void in her heart. The more she rendezvoused with Martorano, the less disillusioned she became about who she was and what version of herself she even was. These were the same thoughts of uncertainty she battled with after removing Kathleen Manucci from her one-time fiancé Theodore Manucci's life, but realizing that all was not that it was cracked out to be in her head. Tabitha's dreams were her escape from the real world. The rejection and persecution she faced all vanished in her rose-tinted scenes where she was a doting wife and a devoted mother. That's why she'd worked so hard to realize her dream, even if it came at the expense of wrecking the Manucci marriage. Her saccharine idea of love and what it would do for her drove her until the fantasy came undone. As she looked at Martorano with doe eyes, she couldn't help but evoke the same feeling she had with Teddy. Just like she'd daydreamed of being Mrs. Manucci, she was now daydreaming about being Mrs. Martorano. It made it harder to look at Martorano as a big, sweaty piggy bank, when she also saw her future husband in him.
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