Alright. So I stay home on a FRIDAY NIGHT. to talk to you. AND YOU FUCKING DIP ON ME. DON'T TELL ME U LEAVING, DON'T TELL ME WHERE YOU GOING, NOTHING. YOU JUST DIP. That is so fucking fucked up. It's past 11. I know damn fucking well that your momma ain't lettin you be out that late. So wtf is up with that...you prolly over at hannah house or
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