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My mother decided to try her hand at actually being maternal for once in her life and because of this unfortunate change of heart...
I am being sent to rehab.
Rehab.
What. the. fuck.
Without my knowing, she charmed by bedroom one night I was out and found everything.
The cocaine... the pot... everything.
And the bitch actually had the nerve to call me an alcoholic.
She says it'll help "clear my head".
"Make better decisions."
Bloody hell.
Visit me?
I am being sent to rehab.
Rehab.
What. the. fuck.
Without my knowing, she charmed by bedroom one night I was out and found everything.
The cocaine... the pot... everything.
And the bitch actually had the nerve to call me an alcoholic.
She says it'll help "clear my head".
"Make better decisions."
Bloody hell.
Visit me?