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He's no good. He brings me pain and misery ,but I bring him pleasure and joy. Living in Queens,New York in the hood your often discouraged. He was the thug that stole my heart and never gave it back. Loving him is only going to end to one thing DEATH. the love of my life is a cheating, cold-hear-ted, bastard.
But He's my cold-hearted cheating bastard
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