Arabian, you know the truth in your sad little life is that you had a crush, we talked about meeting, and then I broke it off. Everyone knows it. The only "history" we have is in your delusions. All these bullshit lies make you feel better about it? There was no reason for any animosity between us. No reason for all your lies and crap. Now, if anyone wants to look me up, my name is Heather Rae Estes. Google it, motherfucker. The merry band of sad sack haters on here can google it too and kiss my sweet ass. While we are at it, David, let's set the record straight about who is lying about who they are and what their profession is. You don't own a dealership anywhere in South Carolina. As a matter of fact, you do work at a dealership as a low level employee. No big deal, but cut the shit. You telling people that I hit you up for money is such utter horse shit. You telling people that you come from old money is horse shit. So, you got a score to settle because I won't go out with you? I'll send you my address, hot shot. You cowardly, lying sack of shit alcoholic. You're a lying little pussy who doesn't even have the balls to face the truth like a man.
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