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Deal With It
I struggle with sincerity, the truth leaves me tongue tied. So, when I said I liked your hair it’s possible I lied. My language is quite colorful when I am under stress, and rare is the opinion that I will not express. For want of tact, I sometimes blurt out things I should not say, and I’ve been known to gripe and moan when things don’t go my way. And as for my sarcasm, and love of irony, though some is lost on other folks, it still amuses me. I’ve little motivation, to change the things I do, and never had much interest, in whether you approve. Consider this fair notice, now that I’ve said my bit. you can either walk away, or you can deal with it.
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