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A stalker's time to kill
A problem, that's what you are, Olivia. A thorn in our fu*king side. Even Felix was getting annoyed with you. Russell was more than over you and I am pissed. I swear you are a dark cloud. You know just how to make a good day bad.
You ruined our wonderful day, more like days.
You showed up high as a kite at Russell's place when we were having a lovely movie night. You sat right in the middle of us, throw up and fell asleep in it.
Then you had the nerve to just show up at the park and step all over our picnic. Ate our food, and complained saying that you didn't like the wine, simply because you have no taste in good things.
You even created a scene at my cousin's restaurant, saying I'm a man stealer. Broke some really expensive chin
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