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I KNOW WHAT IS GOING ON...
The Web site for the award-winning alternative weekly, the Philadelphia City Paper.
I saw you on the bus and you saw me...we got together and next thing you know we have a child. I wish that I didn't have a child by you. I wish it was by someone else. You are nothing to me and never will be. I am so shocked that you so called family gives you such high praises and you don't even deserve high praises. I wanna know what the fuck you do that is so fucking special. then you lie about answering the phone and saying that you didn't hear the fucking phone. You heard that shit any other time when you are in my company you answer your phone so quickly because you can feel it vibrating so I know that you are lying. Do me a favor eat shit and die and then just roll over and play died like you are because as of now you are nothing to me. I know exactly what is going on but it makes it better for me to not help you with anything.
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