Hey, you made a promise that I would LOVE this class. Now, I come to this post and I find nothing to love. It was just a bald-faced lie. You did not fulfill your promise. Do you realize how that makes me feel? Angry...cheated....heart-broken...and yes, dammit, bitter! Ever so better!
And now you say I'm being vitriolic? Well, I'm sorry mister, but where I come from there's a price to be paid for toying with someone's affections.
And now you say I'm being vitriolic? Well, I'm sorry mister, but where I come from there's a price to be paid for toying with someone's affections.
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