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((( No, im just acting )))

((( Read my bio.. this is not my name, or anything related to me but my character and my story )))

He pushed her into the shelf. It fell on her.
She died not soon after.
Carl was arrested, and was beaten to death in prison.

- No, Beth. Im not doing this shit again. Whenever i get home you always nag at me because im just enjoying myself.
- You're always at the damn bar, Carl. Your not enjoying yourself anymore, you're neglecting me and the kids.
- I work all damn week, i dont need this.
- YOU want to talk about working? I do everything around here. I clean the house, i cook the food, i drive the kids to school, i feed them, i take care of them more than you ever do
- Just SHUT UP!
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- Beth..?
- Beth,, are you okay?

- beth?

I know!. Thank you! : )

Shave him. Bald_ And put needles in his eyes!

Your.Too stupid._ Your not hating me! Hate me now!

That's. Not me! Try drawing me better! It's. Ugly!

Sorry, but im married!.

Wow.! Im flattered..

I dont! I feel happy!

I am talking!

Maybe!. Or maybe i dont even exist!

I. Just did

I said. Well. Right now I'd be. Uh. Whip out a calculator.

Good! Maybe stick. Nails in your fingers while you work!

Im 45 years old!. At the time of death. Of course_

I hope. They die in_ A horrible fire!

Fuck you, you fucking idiot.*