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Somebody tell her she's wired because the remaining sane brain cells in her tormented noggin won't let her sleep until she stops trying to batter them into submission. And then tell her the whole friggin contract is null and void because if he don't wanna be a good husband without blackmailing her into not cutting her fukkin hair, he ain't gonna keep it.
Why am I still here? Why have I lapsed into slang?
cuz I took a sleeping pill and didn't go to bed immediately. it makes me a mouthy wanker.
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