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Created on: April 10, 2010
You are nothing but trash
You're disgusting
Are you kidding me?
This must be some kind of a joke
You expect me to touch you
After last night?
You're trash inside and out and
I'm supposed to take you out?
Last night you woke me up with your God awful
Smell- you're nasty body odor
Oh, I'll take care of you alright!
I will throw your vomit stained body
Into the dumpster and this will be the last time
I empty my roommates trash can after she
Puked all over it.
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