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Ditto
ditto…I too wish I have Never met you… in fact… I wish a multitude of things about you and rest assure not one is nice: as much as you loathe me…, I loathe you more.. in fact when I hear your name it causes a wave of bile to infiltrate its way from the pit of stomach and lodges someone where in the middle of my throat. Thus, creating dry heaves to wretch itself for about an hour before expelling out of my body. with such great force it feels that I had just given birth to your vomitous and venomous bitter lies the size of Sabrina’s head.
© FuckYou!
© FuckYou!
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