When my twenties ended, so did my relationship with a complete slag of a woman that I affectionately refer to as "HatchetSnatch." I, then, began a period of dating...aggressively. or, sexually acting out. It's unclear. I moved back to my hometown. Found an apartment. Then started plowing through the local population. At the local bar, I quickly became the guy that the women would gather and trade stories about. I was quit...