I don't want to go. I hate the host, and every one of her arrogant, snobbish relations. ---The whole lot of them; pricks one and all. [That should say something coming from me...]
Did I mention the dinner?
That's always fun, right?
But of course, I'll do my best, regardless of how I feel. Pretend that I'm gracious and pleasant and coy...
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She's loaded with cash, I'm 80 pounds smaller.. I suppose it all evens out.
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Just pretending to be someone better.
Who knows. Could be fun.
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*shrug*
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