I'm going to add to the original post at the end. But here it is:
I was letting myself get all mopey, because my co-workers went “Ooo, Puck’s in the dog house” when I told them we didn’t celebrate VD, he didn’t get me anything, and I was making his favorite meal. BUT NO! F-- that. My coworker’s shitty cheating drug dealing stupid ass boyfriend sends
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