One moment she pretends to be the nicest person around, helping , sharing and assisting.
Asking "How are you?" "Are you doing okay?" WATEVERRRRR...
Next moment you're a fake A** biatch.
You don't do your job. You don't do it well. You don't do NOTHING basically.
And you just can't wait to drop it all and leave.
Yeah, that's what you need to do. LEAVE.
Get LOST.
... You Big Black Fat A**.
Q
>> Yeah, I'm so talkin about Rall.
So? :P
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