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It's 8am. On a Saturday.
I'm awake because the dogs needed to go out.
Dipshit husband was awake. Doing nothing important.
But I had to get up and put the dogs out, since he couldn't be arsed to, though they were whining, because HIS goddamned life 'revolves around the dogs'.
Bitch, please.
I'm awake because the dogs needed to go out.
Dipshit husband was awake. Doing nothing important.
But I had to get up and put the dogs out, since he couldn't be arsed to, though they were whining, because HIS goddamned life 'revolves around the dogs'.
Bitch, please.
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