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Apr 2016
So
many
          people
                     are dying right now.


And you want me to make you ******* dinner.

I'll throw tacks in your casserole tonight, so you choke and become one of the dying.

I hope your casket is to your liking at least.
Suburbia is a dark place. Especially if all you ever do is tell your wife to make dinner for you. Don't ever question a housewife's abilities.
Melissa
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Melissa  29/F/Pennsylvania
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