I usually don't let it get to me when people say crap about me, but when they start involving my family, i tend to get a little upset. Well, it seems a certain little... umm... let's see... I guess I'll be nice and call her a "person", for lack of a more fitting derogatory term... has been slinging the proverbial verbal shit about my wife, my son, my home, and how I send bubbie to school. First off, you... person... you have no right or business talking about my family!! Do you know what that's called? Slander. And you want to know something else? You can be charged with it. So... unless you want your perfect (HA!!) little record to get a stain on it, SHUT THE FUCK UP!! You have never once set foot in my home, so how the hell would you know what condition it's in? Unless youo received the report from your husband that my house had garbage piled up the walls from that one day he was here. Interesting how he would know what the entire apartment looked like when he spent the ENTIRE TIME in one area.... right by the back door. So, in closing, if your life is so FUCKING MISERABLE, why not just jump off the highest bridge you can find?
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