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called a homo, a queer, a fairy, a fag. Stupid faggot,
Die, faggot, die.
I thought of him all day, I thought of him all night. If I’d have had my way, he’d be with me all the time. But I couldn’t be that woman. That obsessed, hung-up woman. I had to keep my cool.
Not long after they brought Bert the guinea pig home, he started getting fat. So fat that he could barely move. He spent his days laid out, flat on his big belly like a parachute.
that there were two sides to her, like a coin.
NO FUCKING SHIT
