You wretched bitch, I thought you were my friend but you stab me in the back again and again. And you, you bastard I thought we had something but you just threw me away like was nothing.
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You wretched bitch, I thought you were my friend but you stab me in the back again and again. And you, you bastard I thought we had something but you just threw me away like was nothing.