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Author: Aphrodisiac flatulent state queen of the night
Tell you what, we coulda had a good life together! 
 
 
Fuckin' real good life! 
 
 
Had us a place of our own. 
 
 
But you didn't want it, Evan! 
 
 
So what we got now is the $hitbort! 
 
 
Everything's built on that! That's all we got, boy, fuckin' all. 
 
 
So I hope you know that, even if you don't never know the rest! 
 
 
You count the damn few times we have been together in nearly twenty years and you measure the $hort fucking leash you keep me on - and then you ask me about "Wyoming and The Gentlemen" - and tell me you'll kill me for needing somethin'  I don't hardly never get. 
 
 
You have NO idea how bad it gets!
 
 
I'm not you... I can't make it on a coupla "high-altitude fucks" once or twice a year! 
 
 
You are TOO much for me Evan, you sonofawhoreson bitch! 
 
 
I wish I knew how to quit you.
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5785540&forum_id=2Elisa#49343003)