The nerve of that bitch!

So there I was minding my own business, hanging out with my friends outside taking pictures and junk when Blair poked her head out of her house and told us we were being too loud! That bitch had balls enough to tell me she was going to call the cops if we didn’t put our clothes back on and stop all that yelling! Who the fuck does that bitch think she is? Who the fuck is she to tell me what I can or can’t do? I let her think she got her way though, I picked up my clothes and told my friends to come back later because I wanted to have that whore all to myself. I waited until I knew she was there alone, it took a lot longer than I wanted it to because that dumb whore had a houseful of boys she was busy fucking. God she was fucking like 10 of them all at once! Anyways, when the whore was FINALLY done fucking I snuck into her house. She was in the shower washing all those gallons of cum outta her well fucked pussy when I went all psycho on her ass. It was just like the movie, I had a big ass knife I stole from her kitchen and I stabbed her over and over and over until my arm was too sore to move and she was quite dead. That is what you get when you try and tell ME what the fuck to do!

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