youre an appaling person, your personality needs a check why do you attack me to feed me more dreck? appreciate what i do, not how i am but you want me to be like you? that's sad how you want nothing more than your little clone shut up and take the crispy scone youre too mean for words, i cannot say your expression gets under my skin and your words flay tell me, is it fun being a fishwife? and how you disgust me by twisting the knife every other second a putdown or a jibe till im stalking the streets with the rest of my tribe the tripe that you feed me without any guilt or shame is just like a traitor who named your name the life that you led is disgusting and sucky i can't believe that you tried to date lenny the lucky and every day the scam shall begin dance with the devil, not outside, within and every day im reminded, every day i see how much you repulse, repel and disgust me.Birth sign: Aries
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