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I think I understand now, the reason God was so insistant on taking me out of Palm Beach Central. Sometimes people are just so blind. Chris, thanks for being such a great friend. Now shut the fuck up and die. I already told you I don't put up with games and you've screwed me over more than once and I can't deal with all this stress. I'm sure your Ama will let you know the reason that my dad keeps calling you soon enough. You may have put Cait and Abby through your bullshit, but I won't take it.