I thought I had a friend, but I don't. When I am out of Elmwood Park, he will not be invited here. He hurt me, deeply, thrice. I've never attacked him. Sixteen hours to St Paul, going there for me, was "The Honeymooners"meet "Whose Afraid of Virginia Wolfe?"
"Fuck Mary and fuck you." This will never be forgotten.
He was so disappointed I'm not
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