I feel defeated. I'm crying because I don't trust her. I hate her. I hate her. I hate you, Alex. You are manipulative and sneaky and coniving. I know part of you is doing this to hurt me. You spiteful bitch. You know exactly what you're doing and you seem to care less. Don't tell me that you care about my feelings when it's become quite evident that you don't. Go ahead, open your legs for him. Of course he'll want to give it another. SLUT. You call me a sick alcoholic bitch, well I call you a small town slut looking for love in all the wrong cocks.

Choke on semen.