I hate you Peter for hitting me. It was a really wimpy hit, but still you fucking hit me! 8 years of drama grief and strife 8 years and after the divorce, the dissolution of our business and 3 years of sobriety on MY part you finally decide to hit me? Without provocation THIS time? You are such a fucking weenie loser Peter. You are way behind the times my doormat and I'm going to continue to move on... to a better place... without losers like you who can't even leave a bruise. You hit like a 7 year old girl scout doped up on katamine. Get a life far away from me.
Fed up in self-reliance land
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