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Ass Planet


I drop her smokes off at her work. Because she left them in my car. Then she ask what is wrong with me. She calls me a piece if shit. I did her a favor. Then they block & delete me as a friend. Like I'm some huge bitch. She is crazy. The moral of the story is.... The more favors you do for people The more they fuck you over. Never let a drunk bitch drive your car. They will wreck it in 5 minutes or less.
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