Fifty-Six

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Falsely Accused  Fifty-Six. Naomi. This girl is too confident for my liking. When I take my new plush gadget and make a call to her, I don’t expect her to be so bold so abrasive the way she does. I don’t expect her to respond to me with so much arrogance and with some, ‘I have my s**t together sound.’ She should be worshiping me at my feet by now! Haven’t I done her enough collateral damage to break her spine already? She should be weak and with no money at all. She should know that I am the only one who can give her money. I go back to my car, I am really pissed off. I cannot be having a sister who doesn’t want to do what I want. I keep driving at a deadly speed. I know l should be getting there soon enough. I haven’t seen that b***h Neal had for a mother in a long time. I hope s

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