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{"text":"My company sent me a drive by something! She drove by, pointed and said she s’cks at me then went back the way she came in the interstate. Those double backs aren’t normal. Maybe she was hating on herself. I checked my vehicle and there were no dead bodies dragging or flat tires so I’d call that a good day. The blue truck I thought was a problem showed up at my break spot. I laid down a bit before my shower and big wee and he went away. I don’t know why anyone ever thought the mood disorder was me. I can’t wait to finish up my company start up. Thugs. (She isn’t invited to apply. Ever.)","videos":"[]","link":"{}","pics":"[]","canComment":true,"externalShare":false} |
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