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Dear Sharaya,
I am sick of your presence here. Please leave my house. Take your obnoxious dog, your foul habits, your abrasive behaviour, your absolute lack of a sense of personal space, your disregard for others, and your many, many men with you. I still love you, but please get the fuck out before that changes.
I am sick of your presence here. Please leave my house. Take your obnoxious dog, your foul habits, your abrasive behaviour, your absolute lack of a sense of personal space, your disregard for others, and your many, many men with you. I still love you, but please get the fuck out before that changes.