So I went and met my ex-husband at Target after work to pick up the child support check. He had all these disgusting hickies all over his neck. I bit my tongue because my daughter was with. But when I got home I texted him..."You may want to invest in cover up for your neck. What are you? 14? And how do you expect to get a job looking like that." I have no willpower...I just couldn't help myself.
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