I should come with a warning label.

Really, I should come with a warning label.  After ten days of moving, doing all kinds of shit for everyone else, and driving all over the damn place I had the pleasure of being called a bitch, cold, a tough nut to crack and hard to please.  No surprise there.

I’ll just break your heart…

So take me any which way you can…

Happy humping, from the heart-breaking bitch herself!

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