Friends are not family.
Not even close.
I don't mince my words.
If we're friends, the chances of you being either a dog cunt, drug fuck, drunk slut, dead shit, fuck wit, or sell out, is about 90%.
That other 10% have never let me down.
I have four people outside my family I trust.
I consider those four people, my real friends.
Nothing will change that.
I know who's got my back.
XXX.
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