Yesterday you just said you loved me and you were willing to come back. Now today you are back to being a hoe wit yo other girls and trying to be a mack. I don't get you, and boy I don't ever think I will. One thing about you, you low-life you cant pay my bills. You drive my car all day and max out my credit card. Now you going say paying for dinner tonight is hard. Times are rough and you dont have money, I hate that damn line. I am going slap you if you say it one more time. I am a woman and deserve to be treated with respect. If you can't do it then you'll just be another reject! Go away from me because all along i knew you weren't going to propose. Your other girls can't compare to me, because I am a Beautiful Rose!
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