In I met this man who said his name was "Eddie Brazeale". We began out as friends and he helped me find a job when I was down on my luck after seperating from my now ex-husband. So as time went on Eddie seemed like a nice man, very sincere and caring. Then we became more involved and little did I know that he was coming in for the kill sorta speak. He came to me and asked me if I would help him out with something, when I asked him what it was, he said that he needed to borrow some money so he could get his daughter a car. Well needless to say I was kinda skeptical because I'd never seen his daughter, but I am a chistian woman and try my best to help others. So I agreed to help, our verbal agreement was that I would take out a loan on my Jeep that I had (this was a title loan mind you), and he would pay the interest and I would pay on the principal. Okay so we did it. But he didn't sign anything, it was all in my name (I know, shouldn't have done that), so anyway, when all was said and done, he wouldn't make ANY of the payments, he always had a excuse as to why he didn't have the money! Finally after me struggling to the point that I couldn't pay my bills because of scrambling to keep my jeep.
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