July 12, 2023
Dear dirt bag,
Here we go again. You’re out late. Don’t communicate where you are and I’m home wanting to be loved and cuddled.
How can I make enough money to get away from you?
Will I meet someone who can save me?
I hate my life
P
Dear dirt bag,
Here we go again. You’re out late. Don’t communicate where you are and I’m home wanting to be loved and cuddled.
How can I make enough money to get away from you?
Will I meet someone who can save me?
I hate my life
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— Maya Angelou
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