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Continúa, Has publicado abr 01, 2025
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I wanted him to know how much I despised his entire being so I told him.

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''Why?'' my question didn't seem to surprise him much considering he's probably been asked the same thing the whole day.

''I couldn't live with myself knowing how much we hurt you Mads''  
Matt looked like a kicked puppy and good thing I HATED DOGS.

''Why didn't you take the whole bottle Matt?''  If he had taken the whole damn bottle I wouldn't be here trying to play nice and sympathetic towards his disgusting self . He should have taken the whole pill bottle and just saved us the trouble because to be honest I would  rather be in a funeral, his funeral, acting sad then be here. How I wanted him to know that, so I told him.


In my whole life I have never hated someone like I hated him and he was gonna pay for what he did.
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