Your wife disguised herself as Chinese and bumped into me on the subway…
She told me she was living with her parents and that’s why at 9 o’clock, she could not stay…
Things ended badly and now I’d rather f*** a dead pig than your wife, even for pay…
Although I have to admit, with the chick I’d been f****** before, the situation was a bit more gray…
Nevertheless she was an insane marathon lay…
Please tell JD Vance’s wife that I said hay…
The thing is I could really feel it wasn’t anything personal at the end of the day…
You should also remember that you owe me money, so I guess I can knock off a k…
For me this war really started when a colleague was killed for 60k, and I decided to let the chips fall where they may…
Though I’m sometimes conflicted, I really don’t give a fuck about your deal flow dumb cunts anyway…
What I really want to say is that I don’t give a fuck about to drunk douch at a KTV signing let’s do it my way…
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