STAY DOWN, ASSHOLE!
YOU CAME TO THE WRONG BEACH, LITTERBUG.
THAT DROPPING THE WRAPPER SHIT MIGHT FLY WHEREVER YOU CAME FROM BUT THIS IS THE PACIFIC NORTHWEST. PICK IT UP.
AND YOU’D BETTER BE PLANNING TO RECYCLE THAT BOTTLE, YOU HEAR ME?
I BET YOU DON’T EVEN COMPOST.
SCUMBAG.
I remember. You locked me up. You took me away from my home and family. You spurned me, scorned me and raged at me. You sent me away. You chose power and magic over me.
I love you.
WHAT KIND OF MESSAGE IS THAT?
This is all true…and yet I still love them together…I think I have hope she can redeem him even if she makes my feminist half cringe.
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