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Nov 2015
I don't want to hear a single word you have to say. Knowing you, it's going to be a bunch of "I'm sorry" ******* with a "Don't go to the school with this" thrown in there. Yeah, *******, whatever. I can't even look at you without wanting to break your nose. What makes you think I want to listen to the **** spilling from your liar's mouth? No, thank you. I think I'll survive without a ******* apology for something you probably don't remember.
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   andrea and Eiliv Advena
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