i hate my life sometimes. just ask me if you want me to do MORE THAN I ALREADY AGREED TO DO. don't pull some fake play shit that was planned out in the car while i wasn't there. i can read through the rehearsed verbiage.
i was going to give some mad details here, but the character limit is 1200 spaces. so, short version, i love side notes, filling out surveys, and long walks on the concrete.
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