You better not be laid up in MY hospital. I ain't fixing you up again. Last time you paid in trash. TRASH. What the fuck am I supposed to do with moldy bologna, and shitty baby diapers?? We use human currency, okay? And the lawn out front.. that is NOT your personal bath house.
I'm... actually starting to feel okay!
After yesterday and after I finally got some tears out, I don't feel "bad" about it anymore. (Maybe that's a wrong way to phrase it?...)
Stop kicking me in the derriere!! Hey, I'm not ungrateful. I just don't wanna be reminded of @Slumdum. I mean, as it is..
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You better not be laid up in MY hospital. I ain't fixing you up again. Last time you paid in trash. TRASH. What the fuck am I supposed to do with moldy bologna, and shitty baby diapers?? We use human currency, okay? And the lawn out front.. that is NOT your personal bath house.