This is what my stupid ex said when I asked him to return my books. "I donated it to charity." The nerve. The sheer nerve. I can't believe he is that much of a squatter that he actually donated MY books to charity. MY books. It wasn't even his to give.
I bet he didn't donate the 5k shoes that I gave him. I bet he didn't donate the shirts I gave him, nor the bag, nor anything expensive I gave him. I would bet my life on it. After all, those were expensive and he can't afford to buy it.
I guess it serves me right for putting up with trash. Trashy person from a trashy place = trashy behavior. What else can I expect from someone who picks up girls from chat tv and who got someone pregnant because the girl had big boobs. Sheesh.