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How could we forget? Me finally having some grace and letting you out of your little contraption for one minute, thinking for one second maybe you would obey.
Why do you have a fucking smirk on your face? You know I can't even stand to look at you when I'm talking to you. You're so fucking foul.
I let you out for one minute and how do you repay me? How do you do it? Tell me. What did you do wrong? What did you do?
I let you out of my cell after all the time locked up. No, this is not a fucking excuse for you. You did not need to leave the house to fucking go to my friend, my neighbor, on the neighborhood watch with me.
I have to go back there and embarrass myself because my fucking loser, pathetic husband couldn't keep his dick in his fucking pants.