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Hello, Arsewipe.
MADDIE
May 16th 2018
I walk through the entrance doors to the club, the familiar feeling of belonging stains my soul and hardens my heart.
I gave my everything to this place only to be tossed out like a sack of garbage!
I have never felt so humiliated in my life and it takes a lot to embarrass someone like me with no morals embedded into my DNA.
I groan as I move down the corridor towards Chad's office, pulling out the pocket knife I had concealed between my breasts, flipping out the blade and I masterfully stab it into the wall, dragging it as I continue to make my way to my destination.
By the time I reach Chad's office, picking the lock, my hand is covered with flakes of paint, a trail has also been left in my wake and I patiently wait for the two face bastard to show up as I recline in his office chair with my feet on his desk.
Twenty minutes pass, he hasn't shown up and already I'm start
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