Stories

I’m leaving my husband due to his flatulenceHe used to fart in public, rank and rancid, and find it hilarious. There were gross sounding farts and often when I went to clean his clothes there was mucus in his...

Sibei jialat, monitoring the personal finance subreddit everyday makes me feel like everyone in Singapore is earning 10k a month at 25 years old. Me? 37 years old, just got my keys, and my bank account now looks like...

My experience with dining and dashing is one that I will never forget.I had gone out to dinner with friends, and the waiter was completely ignoring us. We had been there for over 20 mins, and no one...

I still can remember the first time I explored the world of massage and extra services.I wanted to try something exciting during the pandemic because life was quite sian at that timeI was feeling desperate and alone. Had been...

I worked at the casino for about three years and I was dealing cards at the stud poker table one fine day. The usual players were there, trying their luck and hoping that tonight would be their lucky night.A...

I’ll try to keep this as short as possible. 8 months ago I (22f) met my boyfriend (32m) and we hit it off instantly.The age gap was definitely intimidating at first since the oldest I dated was 26,...

I (M22) recently suffered a TBI (traumatic brain injury) and I have developed prosopagnosia (face blindness).I am able to vaguely recognize my immediate family, but it’s near impossible for me to recognize anyone else unless I remember other distinctive...

Etiquette walking on the pavement?I hope I’m not going crazy - has anyone noticed more people (in particular boomers) charging directly towards you?They might be refusing to walk on the side of the pavement with drain covers, or...

I thought I was rich. Every day, banks would call me, sending me emails and letters in the mail, offering me more credit cards and more lines of credit.I started to believe that I had made it, that I...

Guys, I need to vent because my wallet is crying and my stomach is actively questioning my life choices.This morning, I let myself get dragged to this ultra-hipster, concrete-minimalist cafe. You know the vibe—industrial aesthetic, overhead pipes exposed, looks...