it's like being slaughtered into pieces, i couldn't fathom my exhaustion. definitely, there would be new forms for the bedside people. i'm talking shop here. the day job is blood and sweat, tears from the workload, paperworks, acid tongues.aha, the acid tongues, friends of friends, cantankerous bitches of the underworld, should be ignored by lasses with pleasant dispositions, or cool boyfriends, husbands. people should give them the brush off whenever possible. because life sometimes is not the gateway to spinsterhood, or is proliferated with illegitimate brats.
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