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You know what I'm sick of? You upsetting me. Really, really sick of it. I know you have a shred of decency in you somewhere, but it always ends up being the same thing.
Well, fuck it.
It has nothing at all to do with jealousy. I would not let you touch me with a ten foot pole.
Have a nice life.
Well, fuck it.
It has nothing at all to do with jealousy. I would not let you touch me with a ten foot pole.
Have a nice life.
