Dear Sunshine, Honeysuckle and Roses:
I am 33 years old. If I want to say "fuck" I can, and my mommy can't stop me. If she sends me to my room, it's unlawful imprisonment and if she washes my mouth out with soap it is assault.
If you are offended by my language, stop reading this. In the meantime, this is for you:
Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.
Have a nice day!
Love,
ME
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