I like you.
You're a sort of a vicious prick. You're not a woman, although you have many womanly qualities.
I won't hold that against you.
But man up. You know what's right. Break through that boyish hymen and grow the fuck up. Jesus. Go fishing. Catch a fish and gut it. Scale that bitch and roast it over an open fire and eat it. It will do you a world of good.
Go fishing. Catch a fish and gut it
Your worst day fishin is better than hearin your woman bitchin
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