Claudia1794
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I just realized that I would much rather be around someone who hates me than be around someone I hate. I spent the entire weekend with someone I hate and I was absolutely miserable. Partly because no matter how much bleach and fresh lemon I scrubbed my hands with I could not rid my hands of the scented garbage bag. Fabuloso, which is awful, my ass they were doused in 72 hour Lume protection. Then I spend 45 minutes with someone who will never admit she hates me and I felt so much better. In a non sexual way her pain was my pleasure.