Who wants to talk about condo politics at 11.15 at night?
And stop knocking on my door like the roof, the roof, the roof is on fire.
My heart can't handle that shit.
And when I tell you that I don't agree with your little friend's "political" agenda, don't ask me who I voted for at the condo meeting. That's just tacky.
Dumbass.
Oh, and while I'm at it, get rid of your dog, it's driving me crazy.
Stop ignoring the poor mutt and I'm sure he'll stop trying to claw his way through the floor into my warm, loving home.
Remember the school girl in "Kill Bill"? That's what this gal looks like. But crazier. Much crazier.
Nothing but fun for the whole family.
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