I won’t forget what the twosome has done. Forgiving them is not my forte. It’s who they are: snots. And here are a couple of old farts telling me to stop crucifying the girl. Whatever. I’m like my cousin Shill. Once, twice but thrice is enough. So I’m waiting to hear what is their excuse this time for no returning my call. Let me guess: They are busy. They are too tired. They had another party to go to. They didn’t get the message until later on. I don’t care. Calling the fools wasn’t my idea. It was really for the old farts. So there: I’ve done my part. Does that mean I should try harder? F.U. all.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!
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