It's your job, it's what you get fucking paid for. Please, start doing it. I really need some help, I keep telling you that I need help, but you just continually let me down. What the fuck am I meant to do? I do everything, everything you tell me to, but where are you? You're never fucking there. I'm starting to get angry at you.
Emma, love you, sweetheart. You deserve nothing less than love, respect and a pet unicorn.
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