With a frustrated cry, I sweep the china off the table, which shatters on the floor with a crash. The tea I was just served seeps into the thick carpet. I can't take this anymore! I point to the food on the floor. Do you seriously expect someone like me to eat... this? You can give that to the guard dogs, but not to me! I am breathing heavy, the vein on my temple is pulsating.
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2Penny....ok
06/05/2025
amiraaaaaa
13 hours ago