called a f*****, a worthless piece of s***, the worst thing that's ever happened to my mother, and much worse is just too much to handle. I'm either getting the taste of sweet, sweet freedom for once in my life, or I'm getting the (maybe sweeter) relief of death. The only thing I have to do now is decide.
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