Jes, I hate your pigs.
they make me want to vomit.
it's really nice how you force me to poke them with sticks to make them move in the correct direction.
sick..
oh
then when your cats attacked me.
that was hella scary.
then you yelled at me for waking you up.
I was like, "what the ****, your cats just attacked me!"
you're like, "shutup"
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Jesus Christ, I'm alone again, so what did you do those three days you were dead?
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