why can you have any say at all in the world, when you're about to leave and potentially not come back?
why? because we all fucking know you're coming back, and you're just milking it out so your return is welcomed when you decide after drinking and partying with your friends that this is the right place for you, where you can boss people around to do YOUR chores while you sit around and watch soccer, waiting for the next opportunity to use your overpowered control on your wuss of a wife. get the fuck out of my life. i'm ready to live it for ME.
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