what a dick

I moved in a little over a year ago with "Dick". Recently he told me to "get out of his house".
He reminds me every minute of every day to get out! Either by text, yelling, turning all the lights on at 3am and has started moving my stuff outside.
I'm disabled, can't work anymore, that shit has it's own challenges.
He wants me leave at night, said I can leave my dogs, come back in the morning before he leaves for work. WTF! I'm thinking he wants us both to get the virus.

Everything's at a standstill now, he says I have No rights, this isn't an eviction, it's a breakup, then threatens to call the police. Try to talk to him, Yeah Right, records everything with his phone, babbling addresses of my ex's tells me to go to there. I'm like..where the hell is that, oh I didn't know that's where he moved..Thanks:) (That is a lil creepy)

For years I've had a "thing" for my "Cable Guy" but timing was always an issue for us. So I chose this "Dick"..
It's clear to me now, I obviously made a piss poor decision with this individual.

Well Rona.. My Cable Guy has great service and
timings good but could you please, please get outta our lives so I can play with his remote!!!