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I want to rant about my parents, but even I cant tell where legitimate hatred of how they treat my kids ends, and the jealousy of them putting my bros whores kid on a pedestall begins. That and they never fail to make me feel like a huge disapointment. They hate my partner, I get that, but taking it out on my kids is low, even for pretentious fucking snobs like them.
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I can only please one person a day. Today is not your day. Tomorrow's not looking good either.
I was a vegetarian until I lost my virginity, and a wise man said to me 'do you not feel guilty now, having had all that meat inside you?'
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