Back in the day (late spring/early summer)
my ex (who i was done with) saw me at this
restaurant with this bad ass chick and was furious.
giving me hateful looks the entire time
I sipped drinks and romanced tenda.
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two days later i wake up and get ready to
hop into the ride and the tires are slashed
and white paint is splashed all over my shyt.
me being who i am i didnt even call or text her.
waited until it was like 10 below zero and
paid a smoker 20 bucks to break every
window in that bytch out......front and back.
Money well spent
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And we have a winner...

Revenge is a dish best served cold.....pun intended...









