with men.
I mean, can you imagine working all day,
coming home with bags full of groceries
and then preparing a beautiful meal?
And all the while Mr. Pigface sits there
drinking beer, belching and farting
and not even offering to lift a finger to help?
Not one teenie weenie little finger?
And then he expects me to get all hot and
bothered by his mere presence? Ugh.
I've had it. This girl is through giving and
slaving and bending over backwards. The
returns are definintely not worth the effort.
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