Woman! Make me some FUCKING Turkey dinosaurs! And No! Don't give me any of that "hows your day been" bull shit. I shouldn't have to wait for my meal when I come home from work, nor should I have to find out that the phone bill is as big as your ass, yes, I said, you're fat! I only say you look great so you shut the fuck up for at least 5 minutes, no matter how many salads you shove your fat face into you will not become thin. What's worse is that I have to put up with the constant moaning of a child that isn't even mine. And don't pull that, "I haven't been on the phone" shit, because I know damn well you have, why? BECAUSE THE PHONES ALWAYS FUCKING WARM! All you are is a house wife! Nothing more, nothing less, you cook, clean and suck my dick from time to time, but do you work? No! But fuck me side ways, you do a fucking good job at spending money that wasn't yours to begin with.
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