On Thursday I'll arrive to the office at about 8 in the morning, right from a party. With makeup, circle lenses, fake lashes, wearing a short skirt that reveals stockings. What a whore I am in comparison to the little cutiepie A. who "feels so awkward at parties that can't even imagine herself on the dancefloor" Floorcloth. A spineless worm.
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