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Tit for tat

  • Poet
  • Feb 19
  • 1 min read

one of your best friends raises money for domestic violence survivors

Call coming from inside the house

You’re her gay best friend and all

How sweet

Every dollar she raises you match with a bruise and a degrading one liner.

Minus twenty when you call her honeypot disgusting

Toss in another coin when you pretend to be her gbf to get into her pants

She blocked me for almost telling the truth

I’ll go tit for tat until you leave women alone

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