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To Whom It May Concern

2004-03-06 & 6:12 p.m.


You can't shit a shitter. I don't fall for bullshit. Your fake smile and insencerity are lost on me. Everytime you lie to my face, I know. I know you. I intimidate you because I laid it out on the table. Your shit didn't fly with me. This scares you. Your passive aggressive remarks don't get under my skin because I know you don't have the guts to tell me what you think of me to my face. That's fine. You are a coward and a liar. I know this. I know deep inside you are a spineless bitch. I must warn you. I keep my friends close. I keep my enemies closer.



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