urghh!! AHHH!!!
disgusting as spit in the mud!!
i've even come up a simple poem in my dreams to swear againts them
( my mother wont be pleased but this is my creative way of emotional outlet rather than go strangling one)
round up all the dirty lil bitches,
yes including your mean little missus!
we'll net them in a basket like fishes,
cut off their bomb hair with my scissors,
and burn them alive like witches,
no chance for last wishes!
when they scream and shout I'll take pictures!
and might even blow lovely kisses!
let them stinking rotting in the ditches
that will leave me laughing in stitches!
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