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"Mark, I told you I wouldn't stop calling, Dear. I'm so glad the Therapy has made ya not so mad at me, it rally hurt me. I'm still mad at myself though. Ya know you're the one I loved, it's just Charles family has so much money, I had to throw you under the bus for the sake of my future.
I'm not saying I didn't think he'd turn you into a Bitch but I figured like some It Girl Boi Sex Kitten for Manhattan elite Femboi chasers. We could still be friends and hang even if your brain was boys only and your testes were gone.
I think honestly he was just so jealous like your bod was amazing just shredded but he has this silly pudgy belly with noodle arms. You were so much cooler than him, he's got lamer cultural taste than my Mommy.
The only advantage he had over you was hundreds of millions. He's so sadistic to take everything from you, it makes my Husband rally unattractive to me. Once I've produced an heir, our sex life together is over.
How are you holding up as a BBW in Fly Over America?"
"Oh Beth, I've been better but I've been worse. I just got my hair did, check my gram. Yep I'm going to Olive Garden after work with the gals in the typing pool. Yeah that's a bummer, I'm still dateless but having loads of sex on the downlow with men too ashamed to admit that they are obsessed with me!"
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