I'm sitting here lamenting the terrible life she successfully plagued me with, what she did to me , to us. I am as frigid as an iceberg because she would have sex with the door open!
I should rejoice because I survived! I rejoice because she did hate me! What if she had loved me? I shudder to think what an awful woman I could have become.
The world needs to be made aware of such women. She will reduce you to a crust of bread.
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