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As of late, I have found myself in a challenging and unfair living situation. I have also heard some nasty rumors about myself that have frustrated me. I need seven hundred dollars by December 5th. My roommate ditched on me a week before rent is due. And in no way am I doing coke and hooking up with men. It's a nasty drug that brings only trouble, and I think that I am much classier than to whore myself out on Class A narcotics. You should not be concerned with me anyways; you did this to yourself. My heart got broken while you acted like you didn't have one. It still hurts.