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You stinking, lying, deceitful yokel! Traitor. You fiddle with my feelings. And I give a fuck, that 'so much torment.' I have emotions, a life and a soul, too. I also suffer. But you do not care about it, of course. Do you think it's so nice that, talk and cuts? Sprayer and that you are withdrawing? I have a feeling - a strange, yet true. Try me - if you act like this again, I'll kill you. And this is not the charming banter performed by a little girl. This is a serious life threat made by furious woman.
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