I hate my writing about literature class. Hate it, hate it, HATE IT. Sorry, Olga, I know you love that Smith woman, but she is just not my cup of tea. By that, I mean she hates me. Yeah, I know, I sound like a middle schooler, but this woman has death in her eyes every time she looks at me. No joke. I don't know what it is. Well, I kind of
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