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In my endless delirium of yardwork and fetching the newspaper. I snapped.
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| Dammit women! If want to get the mail, I'll get the fucking mail! It's not like my mail habits are going to cause the apocalypse! | |
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I learned the true meaning of the phrase, "Hell hath no fury like a women scorned" especially those with a PHD from Berkley.
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| I look back now and I think, what a raging bitch. But she was my raging bitch, and even if she did manipulate the destruction of all mankind, you don't meet a women like that everyday. Even w/ Twinkes | |
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| Sorry I'm late, God Dammit! Where's Famine? | |
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