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| That bitch! I can't believe she left me. First she won't shut up, then she's gone! | |
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| I mean, she's the one who's always "Oh, can my mother live with us?" "Why can't I build pitfalls for the neighbor's kids?" "Why won't you tell me about your true identity?" | |
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| Time to find a new place for a drink. | |
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| I mean, why stay for 300 beatings and leave on the 301st? | |
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