“So… The whore decided to montrer up.” Sylvia snickered from behind you, over the noise of the party at Buck’s.
“And so did the bitch.” toi thought to yourself, clenching your fist.
“Whaddya doing here, whore?” She says, taking a swig of her beer.
You turn to her, trying to remain calm. “I came here with my boyfriend.” toi say cooly.
“You’re still forgetting he’s mine.”
“He dumped your sorry cul, ass five months ago.” toi snort.
“At least my cul, ass is better looking than yours.” She huffs.
You stand up. “What was that.”
“My ass,” she smiles. “Is better looking than...
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