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God f****** dammit. NOW I start feel bad? with 45 minutes to go? Nah. That ain’t happening. I’m getting SOMETHING out of this, even if it means eating my own heart. YOU GOT 45 MINUTES BABE TO SEND ME SOMETHING S*** OR YOU FACE JUDGEMENT. You didn’t want my love, so you get the w**** treatment. One thing’s for sure: I’m getting something outta ya by midnight, or we all die in the next couple weeks. The only hope you have otheriwse is if that letter never shows up, or if I get some coochie in the meantime. Hypothetically if the letter never shows up, I’m so far in the wrong that you should never talk to me again, but yeah, I highly doubt that. Why would you have been there otherwise.

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