“Easy! We'll doing anything you say,
right? So anyway, I said to her, look, you miserable cunt...”
“Your phone too, asshole.”
“Sure! I said, could you stop the
fucking shit coming out of your mouth? It was worth it just to see
her expression.”
“We're walking around that corner, if
I see you I'll blow your fucking head off.”
“Right! No problem! So I'm going to
put in my two weeks notice. Time to move on, babe. There has to be a
better place.”
“You're right, it's time to get out.
We'll be okay. I love you, you dipshit.”
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