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Cunt it’s the only flawless way I can portray them in these day.

A kind which always nagging about how truly friendship works, but never really doing what they’re bitching about. Keep abusing one ear with tons of guilt, castigate and or dish of dirt.

Lecturing us how to give and take in some shitty friendship that they’ve breed. When they told us to give, it’s mean you with all your time for them only, and stop give a shit on your other signature. Well that just another pain in the ass command they have ever created, after the first rule of “Prepare yourselves be all ears for those Cunt, but never ever share your problems because they have already grieved”.

They don’t take you out, pay your needs, pick you up, or blocking you from those noxious cocks out there, yada yada yada. So why should I give a damn about how you want me to be there for you all the time? I neither have time nor patient just to listen or caring about y’all Cunt horrendous moans. Ah you Cunt are just an impenetrably clique.

I’m fed up with them whining about how people, life, and everything in these world being unfair. Life is a bitch my lady, so do you, and oh wait you are worst I meant. Have you Cunt ever realized how you tittle-tattle on someone, but despicably act nice in from of one. When I said nice, it’s not about how you respect others as a being, but sadly how you push yourselves to act like you love them so much. Like you will love to hangout with them all the time and will miss them so much when they’re gone. Oh tears, how touching. You Cunt are full of shit. This is a REAL LIFE, not just another play that you have to perform.

Oh yes, I’m a misogynist who trapped in a Cunt form.