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damn i hate work last night i had to carry 5 skids of chemicals up a flight of stairs then a shit load of garbage bags up there too. i was busy the whole night and now i have to work on vday when all the couples go there to fuck, that isnt even the worst part belterra's guest are mostly old people so im going to have to take a bunch of old people who probably just had sex what ever they want. old people having sex should be illegal all their old wrinkle sweaty skin rubbing against each other. the smells of ben gay and medicated powder and old lady pussy. brb im going to puke my insides out. after all that and i think of last years vday and how much money i wasted and planning on a date that didnt really give two shits about me at the time and i would gladdly work. atleast that way i can make some money instead of wasting almost 200 bucks on a liar. oh well its only a day just like a bday or any other day of the year. it just has a title that doesnt mean shit and is only hyped up by hallmark and other sappy ass stores that want u to buy their crap that they force down ur throat. vday is such a girls holiday fuck that where is my fucking holiday. i dont want flowers or chocolate hell i dont know what i want just the simple fact that it is my holiday and i can do what ever i want. so to everyone that plans on spending vday with their loved ones fuck u and i hope u enjoy those chocolates cause i rubbed my balls all over them.
oh shit i think my feet are on fire.
oh shit i think my feet are on fire.