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"Hey, this is Brittany Mercer. As far as I'm concerned you can keep your mouth shut. I don't talk about you except for to say you're a nasty slut so you can keep your mouth shut about me. All I had to go on was what I had heard from other people, and I just figured it was true because i know you have a reputation for being a big whore. So don't let my name ever cross your cock-sucking lips again." Yeah.....Brittany Mercer, Brittany Mercer, Brittany Mercer...WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT!? You know nothing about me, well, except for what Rachel has told you of course...and obviously she has a bad opinion of me, I mean, like the entire thing is my fault...she needs to put some of the blame on Chris. But, that's not the issue anymore...the issue now is, you've never talked to me, and as far as what other people say, people talk a lot of shit you gonarreah contracting bitch...see now if we go by what people say then I could jsut simply say that you should learn to keep your legs close you STD farm....I mean, cause that's just what I heard so I mean, it must be true...right? You wanna play this game...I'm up for it..but I'm tired of talking shit...let's do something about it. Oh, I'm sorry, you're too much of a pussy bitch, otherwise you would've agreed to metting me and Angi somewhere when we called from my house last night. So, unless you're willing to go through with these little threats of yours then quit running your fucking mouth. Ok...enough of that...I'm gonna go make a real entry, but it's gonna be friends only cause if I made this friends only Brittany Mercer, oh wait, I'm not suppose to say that name...oops, couldn't read it.