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I fucking hate my ex-husband.
I fucking hate my ex-husband. I wish he would die a very very slow and painful death by rot. He deserves it. I would be there too, smiling down on him and telling him how he's going to rot in hell as soon as his death is finally over.
Along with many other ex-husbands I know.
Posted by Pischina at April 1, 2004 7:59 PM
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