this is a summed up version of my daily morning conversation with my father me: dad, i hate you dad: so, i've always hated you me: well fuck you then dad: fuck you too you little bitch. when the fuck you leaving? me: i'm off today dad: what kind of fuckin job do you have? you're never there me: fuck you i worked 46 hours last week dad: yeah where? on your boyfriend? me: you're sick dad: yeah and you're a slut me: i love you dad dad: i love you too sweetie
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