It's like playing chess with a chimp-you just can't feel good about winning. When you are this pathetic I can't even talk to you, I don't care about the money, homeboy was giving Me a stomachache. Fuck bad comments or a low score....YOUR JOB IS TO ENTERTAIN ME. YOUR NEEDS COME SECOND IF THEY'RE CONSIDERED AT ALL. In fact, its' just boring writing this.
I'm not going to make fun of your ridiculous french maid outfit either dumb ass. This is 2008.
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