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Girls just want to have fun...
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| ... and so he basically called you a cunt. I'm sorry to tell you this, Snotumn, but it's my job to rile things up. | |
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| Thanks, Mangie! But that makes me so mad! He saw through me just when I had people thinking I was a nice person. | |
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| So what are you going to do? | |
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| Let me think....ummmm... thinking is so hard, especially when you rarely do it. | |
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| First, I'll exercise my petty power and not serve him. Then I'll whine to the boss. Then I'll go home and right a poem about how all men are shit. | |
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