Long ago, I had a woman who used to throw me out on a regular basis, she would pack my things in boxes and bags, throw them on the porch and she would change the locks while i was at work, she was crazy and i was in love, the last time i saw her, she chased me down the hallway, naked, with a butcher knife. now she sends me postcards from perth amboy on the thirteenth of every month, to let me know she's still alive.....Birth sign: Libra
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