there's a huge mattress in the kitchen.
i don't know which room it's going into, but apparently, tomorrow, that whore is moving in.
animositttttttty? yeah. i think so.
she's moving in? double you tee eff.
i was not aware.
tomorrow.
gross.
being alone won't be the same anymore.
i have to go wallow now- in whatever, anything to not think about this.
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