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Slime Ball 06, New York, NY (2025)

01/15/2025

MY FIRST WEDDING NIGHT WAS RUINED WHEN I SAW AN OLD PHOTO IN MY HUSBAND'S ROOM.

We held our wedding ceremony at my husband's parents' big country house. I got out of the shower, and while I was waiting for my husband, I began to look at the photo on the table in his room.

Suddenly one picture caught my eye — an old photo. My pulse quickened. It wasn't just a photo; it was him!

I stormed into the bathroom, without knocking on the door, and cried to my husband, "WHO IS THIS?! WHERE DID YOU GET THIS PHOTO FROM?!"

My husband looked confused, but he answered that it was his grandfather.

It meant only one thing — OUR WEDDING WAS A HUGE MISTAKE! And I cried. ⬇️

01/15/2025

MY HUSBAND TRADED OUR FAMILY OF FOUR FOR HIS MISTRESS — 3 YEARS LATER, I MET THEM AGAIN, AND IT WAS PERFECTLY SATISFYING.

14 years of marriage. Two kids. A shared life I thought was perfect. It's funny how quickly everything can crumble.

That moment came when Stan walked through the door one evening, not alone. He had a woman with him — tall, glamorous, with a smile so sharp it could cut glass. I was in the kitchen, stirring soup, when I heard her heels.

"WELL, DARLING," she said, giving me a once-over. "YOU WEREN'T EXAGGERATING. SHE REALLY LET HERSELF GO. SUCH A SHAME — DECENT BONE STRUCTURE, THOUGH."

I froze. "Excuse me?"

Stan sighed, like I was the inconvenience. "LAUREN, I WANT A DIVORCE."

The room spun. "A divorce? What about our kids? What about our life?"

"You'll manage. I'll send money," he shrugged. "Oh, and you can sleep on the couch or go to your sister's. Miranda's staying over," he added.

That night, I packed, took the kids, and left. Divorce followed. We sold the house, downsized, and tried to rebuild. Stan disappeared — not just from me, but from the kids. At first, he would send money for their food and clothes, but eventually, he stopped. The kids didn't see him for more than two years. He didn't just abandon me; he abandoned them too.

But one day, while walking home with groceries, I suddenly saw them, Stan and Miranda, and my heart froze. As I got closer, I realized that karma TRULY DOES EXIST. I immediately called my mom. "MOM, YOU WON'T BELIEVE THIS!" ⬇️

01/15/2025

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01/14/2025

AFTER MY FATHER’S DEATH, MY STEPMOM KICKED ME OUT — I NEVER EXPECTED SHE'D BEG ME TO RETURN A WEEK LATER

I'm 28, and a few months ago, I lost my dad. Two years ago, he married Mia. She's 30 and—wait for it—we went to the same high school. She didn't like me back then, and when she started dating my dad, it only got worse.

I told my dad how uncomfortable it was, but he'd just say, "You'll get used to her." I never did. Living with them was tense, but it was still my childhood home, filled with memories of my late mom.

Then my dad died suddenly—a heart attack—and my world crumbled. Just a week after the funeral, Mia told me, "Finally, I can do what I've wanted since I moved in. This house is mine now. Get out."

I was stunned. The house was ours according to the will, but she didn't care. She even laughed when I said I'd call the police. I moved in with a friend, devastated and grieving all over again.

Then, while I was considering my next legal steps, Mia called me out of nowhere. Crying. Begging. She said, "Please move back. I'll give you my car, my mom's jewelry, money—anything." I was suspicious, but curiosity won, so I went to meet her.

When I got there, I saw a red car in the driveway—it wasn't hers. Mia was practically on her knees, desperate for me to come back. Before I could even ask why, a man stepped out of the living room. ⬇️

01/14/2025

MY FIANCÉ DUMPED ME AFTER MY HAIR STARTED TO FALL OUT — A YEAR LATER, I ACCIDENTALLY "STOLE" HIS WEDDING

I loved Brian with all my heart. I dreamed of starting a family with him. After three years together, I got pregnant, and Brian proposed. There wasn't a happier person on earth than me!

But then tragedy struck—I had a miscarriage. The stress of it all caused me to lose my hair, and my confidence shattered.

One day, Brian sat me down and said, "I'm calling off the wedding." So that was it—NO LOCKS—NO LOVE, or what?

I was devastated, but the worst was yet to come. Three months later, my family told me that Brian was dating my sister.

Recently, I received an invitation to THEIR wedding. Despite everything, I chose to attend—not out of revenge, but to move forward. But when I entered the hall, all eyes turned to me. As I slowly walked in, they ALL gasped. ⬇️

01/14/2025

ON MY 35TH BIRTHDAY, MY HUSBAND GIFTED ME A CAR — THEN I FOUND OUT IT WASN'T "JUST SO"

On my 35th birthday, my husband, Roy, surprised me with a car. I was floored. I've been juggling public transport, dragging our kids around, and hauling heavy grocery bags for years. A car of my own felt like an impossible dream—until that moment.

But something felt off. Where did he get the money? Roy had started coming home late, and my gut told me something was up. So one night, I followed him.

He drove to a parking garage, and as I watched from a distance, I saw him step out... but not alone.

I was shaking. The following scene was so shocking that I was ready to return the car keys to him that same moment. ⬇️

01/14/2025

COUPLE TOOK MY PREMIUM SEAT ON THE PLANE – SO I TAUGHT THEM A LESSON AND TURNED IT INTO PROFIT.

I was comfortably settled in my aisle seat enjoying the extra legroom, when a couple rudely approached. The woman, exuding entitlement, demanded, "You need to switch seats with me. I messed up the booking and won't sit away from my husband."

I glanced at her ticket — row 12, middle seat, far from the premium seat I'd chosen. She scoffed at my hesitation and added dismissively, "It's just a seat. You don't need all that space anyway."

Her husband smirked, "Yeah, do the right thing. We need to sit together, and you don't really need to be up here, do you?"

Their arrogance was obvious, and they fully expected me to comply. Hiding my irritation, I handed over my ticket.

As I headed to row 12, a flight attendant intercepted me and whispered, "MA'AM, YOU REALIZE THIS WAS A SCAM, RIGHT? THEY TRICKED YOU OUT OF YOUR GOOD SEAT."

I smiled and replied, "ACTUALLY, I HAVE A TRICK UP MY SLEEVE." The flight attendant's eyes widened, but she quickly understood and stifled a laugh.⬇️

01/14/2025

I REVEALED MY PREGNANCY ON MY HUSBAND'S BIRTHDAY, BUT REALIZED IT WENT WRONG WHEN I SAW NEW SUITCASES FROM HIM AND HEARD, "LEAVING TOMORROW"

When I found out I was pregnant again, I was over the moon. It felt like the perfect addition to our family—me, my husband Ryan, and our energetic seven-year-old twins, Jake and Liam. Since Ryan’s 35th birthday was that week, I decided to share the big news as his birthday gift: a small box, tied with a ribbon, holding the positive pregnancy test.

But my pregnancy reveal went wrong!

I had left for a doctor's appointment that day, and when I came back home, I froze. Seven suitcases were lined up neatly against the wall.

Jake turned to me, wide-eyed. "Dad said YOUR GIFT WASN'T A PROPER PRESENT, so we're leaving tomorrow!"

Panicked, I called Ryan immediately, but his phone was out of service.👇🏼 Full story in comments👇

01/14/2025

I PAID FOR MY STEPDAUGHTER'S WEDDING, BUT SHE CHOSE HER BIO DAD OVER ME TO WALK HER DOWN THE AISLE

Anna became my stepdaughter 15 years ago, after marrying her mom, Helen. Her dad, Tom, was always absent, while I paid for her education, car, and dream wedding. Anna asked me to walk her down the aisle and share the first dance with her.

But on the wedding day, she called:

Anna: "Jeremy, my REAL dad is here now, so you don't need to walk me. And the first dance? He'll do that too. Stay home."

I was taken aback. "What do you mean stay home? I've done everything to make sure this day was perfect for you."

Anna: "It's my wedding. I want my real dad. It's not about you."

Stunned, I showed up anyway.

Anna: "Jeremy, I told you—you're not needed here."
Tom (smirking): "Relax, Jeremy, I'll take care of my baby girl now and handle everything."

My wife rolled her eyes: "Jeremy, stop causing a scene. It's Anna's special day. By the way, I meant to tell you — your side of the family won't be here. I forgot to send out their invitations. It's better this way. Fewer people, less drama."

I had given them everything, but NOT THIS TIME. If they want to do it without me, then so be it. But there was a problem. ⬇️ Full story in comments👇

01/14/2025

GIRL SELLS STORAGE UNIT SHE INHERITED FOR $1,000, ONLY TO DISCOVER THAT ITS CONTENTS WERE WORTH MILLIONS

Janet drove to the storage facility with a sour expression etched on her face.

The thought of sifting through old, dusty belongings didn’t appeal to her in the slightest.

When she finally arrived and opened the storage unit, a cloud of dust greeted her, making her cough and wave her hand in front of her face.

The unit was packed with old furniture, rickety shelves lined with dust-covered boxes, and a random assortment of what looked like useless trinkets.

Janet was ready to leave, convinced that the unit was nothing but a collection of worthless junk that held no value—sentimental or otherwise.

Just as she was about to turn on her heel and walk out, an old man appeared at the entrance of the unit.

“You seem upset,” the old man said in a gentle voice. “What’s the matter?”

“This storage unit belonged to my grandmother, but it’s just filled with junk. I don’t have time to deal with this,” she replied, crossing her arms in exasperation.

“It looks like there’s quite a bit of stuff in here,” he said, nodding slowly. “How about I take it off your hands? I’ll buy the whole storage from you, and you won’t have to worry about it anymore.”

Janet’s eyes lit up at the suggestion. The sooner she could be rid of this burden, the better. “How much are you offering?” she asked, trying to hide her eagerness.

“How about $1,000? That should cover it.”

Janet didn’t need to think twice. She immediately handed the keys to the man, not even realizing the mistake she had just made.👇 Full story in comments👇

01/14/2025

MY HUSBAND RAN AWAY IN TEARS AFTER I TOOK OFF MY WEDDING DRESS ON OUR WEDDING NIGHT

So, my wedding day with Greg was perfect. His parents spent a fortune to make it unforgettable, and Greg couldn’t keep his eyes off me. All day, he whispered sweet things in my ear, clearly excited for our first night as husband and wife.

When the reception ended, we went to the house his parents let us stay in. The moment we got to the master suite, the tension was palpable. Greg was all smiles as he started to unzip my wedding dress, anticipation in the air. But as the dress hit the floor, I turned to face him, and his expression changed in an instant.

His face twisted into shock and horror. “No… no, no, no!” His voice cracked as he fell to his knees, hands trembling. “Oh my God! Who on earth are you? ⬇️ Full story in comments👇

01/14/2025

So, my husband, Michael, and I planned to be together for the birth of our first child. We had everything planned — down to the music and the tiny hat he'd put on our baby. But guess what? When the time came, he was a NO-SHOW. The nurses kept trying to reassure me, saying he was probably just delayed. But deep down, I knew something was wrong. When our daughter Emily was born, I was overjoyed — but where was Michael?

After two days in the hospital, I went home with Emily, trying to convince myself that there was some reasonable explanation. Maybe work? An accident?

But nothing could've prepared me for what I found. The house was dead silent. I ran upstairs to the nursery, thinking he might be there preparing a surprise for me. But the room was practically empty. Just the crib was left, with a note inside. I picked it up, my hands trembling as I read the words scrawled in Michael's familiar handwriting: "I LOVE YOU AND OUR BABY. BUT I HAVE TO LEAVE FOREVER. ASK YOUR MOM WHY SHE DID THIS TO ME."

I was in shock. "Mom!" I shouted, running downstairs, clutching the note in one hand as I held Emily. I found her in the living room, her face pale and drawn. What she revealed next about THEM made my heart stop.⬇️ Full story in comments👇

01/14/2025

I CAME HOME TO FIND MY SON'S NEW GIRLFRIEND COOKING IN MY KITCHEN — I SHOCKINGLY RECOGNIZED HER.

It was a hard day at my new job, but I was happy I finally found one after I had an awful interview in a new restaurant for the role of chef. The spot was eventually taken by a young sassy girl, who arrogantly told me I was TOO OLD for them and not slim enough to represent their place.

So I returned home thinking about what I was going to cook that day and almost dropped my bag when I saw THAT girl in my kitchen, still grinning at me.

Son: Mom, this is Isabel, my girlfriend!

I was trying to digest it when she jumped at me and hugged me.

HER: It's SO nice to meet you, Mrs. Rodgers! (and then, whispering in my ear) Let's forget what happened last month.
ME: (I smirked and hugged her tighter) Sure, dear!

At that moment, I was already building a plan for how to teach her a lesson of respect and ⬇️ Full story in comments👇

01/14/2025

I CAME HOME WITH MY NEWBORN TWINS TO FIND THE LOCKS CHANGED AND A NOTE.

I had just been discharged from the hospital after giving birth to my twin girls, Ella and Sophie. My husband, Derek, was supposed to pick us up, But at the last minute, he called.

"Mom's really unwell. I need to take her to the hospital. I can't pick you up,” he said, sounding rushed.

Disappointed but trying to stay calm, I called a taxi.

When I got home, I froze. My suitcases and bags were dumped on the doorstep. I approached the door, calling, "Derek?" but there was no answer.

I tried my key—it didn't work. The locks had been changed. My stomach dropped. That’s when I saw the note taped to one of the bags: "Get out of here with your little moochers! I know everything. Derek."

My heart stopped. I read the note three times, hoping I was hallucinating. But no.

Then the worst part began. ⬇️ Full story in comments👇

01/14/2025

I CAME HOME FROM THE HOSPITAL WITH A NEWBORN – WHEN MY MIL SAW ME FEEDING HIM, SHE SCREAMED, "TAKE HIM BACK TO THE HOSPITAL BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE!"

We brought Noah home two days ago. After years of struggling with infertility, we were the happiest parents ever to finally welcome our baby boy. The next afternoon, my MIL Karen showed up unannounced, saying she "just couldn't wait" to meet her grandson. I was breastfeeding when she walked in, froze, and suddenly screamed:

"Take him back to the hospital! Right now!"

My husband Jake ran in, panicked, asking what was wrong. Karen wouldn't look at me, just kept pointing at Noah, saying it "wasn’t right" and we needed to "fix this before it's too late." Then she stormed out, slamming the door.

I was in tears, and Jake was just as confused. Did she think the hospital made a mistake? Was something wrong with Noah, something we didn't notice? Jake tried calling her, but she wouldn't answer.

The next morning, Karen texted: "You can't hide the truth forever. You'll regret this when it all comes out."

What truth? Jake called her again and demanded an explanation. At first, she refused to say anything, but after a lot of back-and-forth, she finally blurted it out. ⬇️ Full story in comments👇

01/14/2025

A STRANGER OFFERED TO HOLD MY GRANDSON WHILE I STRUGGLED AT THE LAUNDROMAT – WHAT HE GAVE HIM MADE ME FREEZE
My washing machine broke down while I was babysitting, so I had to take my grandson with me to the laundromat. Picture me, a basket of dirty clothes in one hand and a squirming baby in the other. I was A COMPLETE MESS trying to get everything sorted.
That’s when this random guy walks up and offers to hold my grandson while I load the washer. Honestly, I was so flustered and thankful that I handed him my sweet boy without a second thought.
But when I turned around, MY HEART DROPPED. The stranger was giving my grandson a Read in Comment👇

01/14/2025

NEIGHBOR ASKED MY SON TO WASH HIS CAR FOR A MONTH, THEN REFUSED TO PAY – I TAUGHT HIM A LESSON ON BEING A GOOD NEIGHBOR

My 14-year-old son, Ben, came home one evening looking upset. He had spent the last month washing our neighbor Mr. Peterson's black Jeep. Mr. Peterson, a businessman known for his fancy cars, had promised Ben $50 per wash — a big deal for a 14-year-old.

"What's wrong?" I asked.
"He didn't pay me," Ben mumbled, dropping onto the couch.
"What do you mean? Didn't he agree to pay $50 each time?"
Ben sighed. "Yeah, but today, after I finished the fourth wash, he said it wasn't 'spotless' and that I wouldn't get paid. He said I should have done a better job if I wanted my money."

Anger boiled inside me. Mr. Peterson had always acted superior, but this was low.
"You washed it every week, right?"
Ben nodded. "Yeah, and spent hours on it."

"How much does he owe you?"
"$200." I handed Ben $200 from my wallet.
"Here. You earned it. But don't worry, I'm not done with him."

The next morning, I saw Mr. Peterson polishing his Jeep and took my revenge.⬇️ Full story in comments👇

01/14/2025

I Lost Contact with My Husband for Days — Then a Call from My Mother-in-Law Unveiled a Startling Secret
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