A New Woman

Expensive lies

I am so lucky i was not rich. Otherwise then I'd be paying a load of cr**. expensive lies and you play your games for free. Sorry this girls on bail. I did nothing wrong do not turn this into prison. I done no crime. I am innocent. I am sick of your lies they cost me a load of  for a worthless, two-faced backstabbing cow like your self. i gave you what you want, gave you all the needs and you hassle me like hell, bring agony and make me look like a prick.


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