Dear Reader, it's not about you, it's about me: for weeks now I've wanted to note the many times I've felt betrayed, yet again, by my spouse. Yup, it's bleak, but I'm a working class boy who learns as he goes and struggles with people's pain and stupidity daily. If for no other reason I need a place to unload. You may not agree with my conclusions but I'm not a liberal anymore so either be nice to me or go piss up a rope.
Thanks!
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