I WISH I WAS NEVER BORN! You made MY LIETERAL WORSE NIGHTMARE BECOME REAL! DEATH! MY actual LIVING DEATH! AGAINST MY WILL EVERY UCKING YEAR SINCE 2012!- who cares about math it’s all the same. Nobody is gong to save my life or be there for me. I will never have a husband or a home or a cat or a dog again. Because yOU ARE OBSESSED WITH FAME and don’t give a fuck about a person at a gas station. or a new person to the area, or even your own fucking paying customers!

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