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I warned you, son. "Don't break her heart." Now you think about that while I rip you apart. I don't know what it is you seek, but my sister is out of your league. Failed to see how lucky you were. Did not heed my warning when you texted her What kind of ***** breaks up via texting? The same little ***** that thinks bussing is flexing. She'll move onto better, just for a toy. She won't wait long for a mere busboy. I could go on forever about things that you lack. Like, interest, money, a life, a six-pack. You'll never be good enough for my little sister, but I hope she's moved on when you realize you've missed her.
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 12:33 AM UTC
To The Boy That Broke My Sister's Heart
I warned you, son. "Don't break her heart." Now you think about that while I rip you apart. I don't know what it is you seek, but my sister is out of your league. Failed to see how lucky you were. Did not heed my warning when you texted her What kind of ***** breaks up via texting? The same little ***** that thinks bussing is flexing. She'll move onto better, just for a toy. She won't wait long for a mere busboy. I could go on forever about things that you lack. Like, interest, money, a life, a six-pack. You'll never be good enough for my little sister, but I hope she's moved on when you realize you've missed her.
molly-nixon
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 12:33 AM UTC
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