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Fuck our justice system, and fuck law enforcement, and double fuck the politicians!

You can’t truly call yourself peaceful unless you are capable of violence. If you’re not capable of violence, you’re not peaceful. You’re harmless.

Instead of letting tempers cool and things settle, you run to my father. Well that was a huge fucking mistake. He has nothing to do with this and you had no right whatsoever to involve him. Maybe if you had been in better communication with us both none of this would have happened. Your "guy" didn't do a damn thing to help us & I've got the emails to prove it.

I assure you, we will not be doing business with you, nor will we be recommending you to anyone. Just be happy I'm not writing a nasty Yelp review on your sorry ass.
Keep your fucking nose out of the way I run my business, T.T. They're MY employees, not yours, you misogynist bastard! Take your frikkin attitude and your run-down properties to another company to manage! You're NOT that important!
I was in the ICU with tubes connected and monitors beeping. My chest felt like a spike was hammered in it and I was gasping for breath. I was in the middle of a mild heart attack. Then this nurse comes in with this perky attitude and asks... On a scale of one through ten... How is your pain level? It was all I could do to muster enough strength to mutter, "Fuck You!"

She writes a ten on the board and leaves.
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Keep your fucking nose out of the way I run my business, T.T. They're MY employees, not yours, you misogynist bastard! Take your frikkin attitude and your run-down properties to another company to manage! You're NOT that important!


Gawd Beth, you have no idea how many times I wanted to tell that to whiny customers.
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I was in the ICU with tubes connected and monitors beeping. My chest felt like a spike was hammered in it and I was gasping for breath. I was in the middle of a mild heart attack. Then this nurse comes in with this perky attitude and asks... On a scale of one through ten... How is your pain level? It was all I could do to muster enough strength to mutter, "Fuck You!"

She writes a ten on the board and leaves.


Glad you are well enough after that ordeal to rant about it!! Rest up
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Glad you are well enough after that ordeal to rant about it!! Rest up


Thanks for asking. I'm recovering well. About 60% of normal and getting better day by day. smile
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CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR I dont think I have EVER been this angry in my life...Poor chatty will have to read all about it ( cause i just emailed him lol) and all the vengeance I want to take on the lazy fucking CUNT with a blunt tea spoon, who drank scrumpy at 630am this morning (as you do) because he had trapped wind.

OMFG NOW he has just changed his story apparently he got up and drank at 630am because he had trouble sleeping and was having bad dreams...AM I supposed to feel sorry for him? Its not like he doesnt spend most of his time sleeping anyway so he gets more than enough sleep.

AND..

FUCK HIM I have nightmares too but I dont wake up and hit the booze I have kids to take care of.

You bitch and say they spend too much time on there tablets and upset them saying you are going to limit it when you finally DO get up around 4/5pm when you have no fucking clue what we have done all day...like today i won 3 games of minion frustration and the only thing we heard from you was to yell at us because we were laughing and making too much noise....so we then did 2 puzzles (Disneys frozen ones) So you cunt in actual fact they do not spend all day on their tablets but seen as you only get up when I am cooking their dinner which is when they are on their tablets because I cant play with them because I am busy and you come in a bitch they spend too much time on them.

DID YOU have to sit through fucking Titanic again this week?? I never ever wanted to see that fucking film ever again after how many times Giorgia made me watch it in the past but I fucking sat there and watched it ..I wanted to kill myself ...but I still watched it.


YOU CUNT.
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
I just hate wooden pencils. They make a mess when sharpen. I just sharpen a No. 2 and its still to short.
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CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR I dont think I have EVER been this angry in my life...Poor chatty will have to read all about it ( cause i just emailed him lol) and all the vengeance I want to take on the lazy fucking CUNT with a blunt tea spoon, who drank scrumpy at 630am this morning (as you do) because he had trapped wind.

OMFG NOW he has just changed his story apparently he got up and drank at 630am because he had trouble sleeping and was having bad dreams...AM I supposed to feel sorry for him? Its not like he doesnt spend most of his time sleeping anyway so he gets more than enough sleep.

AND..

FUCK HIM I have nightmares too but I dont wake up and hit the booze I have kids to take care of.

You bitch and say they spend too much time on there tablets and upset them saying you are going to limit it when you finally DO get up around 4/5pm when you have no fucking clue what we have done all day...like today i won 3 games of minion frustration and the only thing we heard from you was to yell at us because we were laughing and making too much noise....so we then did 2 puzzles (Disneys frozen ones) So you cunt in actual fact they do not spend all day on their tablets but seen as you only get up when I am cooking their dinner which is when they are on their tablets because I cant play with them because I am busy and you come in a bitch they spend too much time on them.

DID YOU have to sit through fucking Titanic again this week?? I never ever wanted to see that fucking film ever again after how many times Giorgia made me watch it in the past but I fucking sat there and watched it ..I wanted to kill myself ...but I still watched it.


YOU CUNT.




Have you ever thought of a spork, I've heard they are quite handy for jabbing things and you can shove the other end exactly where you like, plus in this snazzy outfit no-one would ever even know it was you!






or failing that I did notice you wanted a blunt pencil the other week and I've worn these down just for you , no need to thank me I know exactly where you are coming from smile




Happiness will never come to those who don’t appreciate what they already have
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Have you ever thought of a spork, I've heard they are quite handy for jabbing things and you can shove the other end exactly where you like, plus in this snazzy outfit no-one would ever even know it was you!






or failing that I did notice you wanted a blunt pencil the other week and I've worn these down just for you , no need to thank me I know exactly where you are coming from smile






I knew there was a reason I liked you.


Hand me a spork im gonna go shove it up his arse.
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
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I knew there was a reason I liked you.


Hand me a spork im gonna go shove it up his arse.




Will this one do? That's not me holding it by the way, that's the bloke who didn't realise exactly where it was going to end up


Happiness will never come to those who don’t appreciate what they already have
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Will this one do? That's not me holding it by the way, that's the bloke who didn't realise exactly where it was going to end up




ROFLMFAO...Thank you....Nico Rosberg, Valterri Bottas and my stupid ex here i come...I have a spork and I am not afraid to use it lol
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
FUUUUUUUCK!
You fucking bastards. And £8 'handling charge' for a £1.50 parcel from the States?

WHY DON'T YOU JUST WEAR A STRIPED JUMPER, YOU FUCKING ROBBING ROYAL MAIL CUNTS!

You and the second in charge told me with confidence that I was first choice everytime someone was away that I would fill in for them. In two months I filled in ONCE. Happened to drive by work today and see you got the person who you promised me would fill in if I couldn't make it fill in for someone. I am over this BS, I know you gave her jobs without calling me to see if I was able to take them and this is the final straw. If you call me to come in I will do the job but I am now not expecting any calls. I know I am not part of your club in the staff room and I am so over the fake smiles, voices, reassurances.

I showed time and time again I was commited and a hard worker. I did all the crap jobs no one wanted to do and still I am not wanted.

Over all thanks for adding this shite to my depression and have something to talk to my therapist about.
You mother-fucking thieves! A site you allowed s to use for free you now demand we pay you $50 for. Well guess what... I was able to do what I needed without your worthless site. I hope you go bankrupt you pack of thieves!
The worst anger is when you are really really angry but you've got no one to direct it too. No one to phone up and scream down the phone that you hope they burn in hell. No one to send a message to saying that they are a cunt face. No one has actually done anything wrong to you, but you still feel like someone has targeted you in the most hateful and deliberate of ways.

Sometimes I wish I was religious, because then I might believe in a higher being that I could at least blame. I could close my eyes and tell them everything that is wrong with Him, Her or Them and that when I finally cross over I'm going to track them down and punch Him, Her or Them right in the fucking face.

But I don't, and I can't- and that just fuels my anger even more. And the only way to really feel better is to hang on in until I feel I can next justify a drink - and then consume it. All of it.

And it doesn't really make me feel better, just nullifies the anger. Sitting down with that first glass, just the feeling of holding it, just the knowledge of what the evening will bring, calms me down. Before I've even lifted that glass to my lips I feel better. Not happy, but content. Sometimes I do just hold it. For a few minutes. Maybe 10. Maybe less. I tease myself, just enjoying the moment of complete soberness and clarity- but with the blissful understanding of what is to follow.

Then I do. I raise the glass and take that first sip and....wow. I can't even describe it. To someone who doesn't have the emotional dependency that comes from Alcohol, or I imagine the feeling that comes from other drugs, then I'm not sure I can ever fully explain it. For those that ever watched The West Wing, there was an alcoholic character that said something that I didn't understand until I re watched it years later (I was young when it was first on). It was:

"I don't understand people who have one drink. I don't understand people who leave half a glass of wine on the table. I don't understand people who say they've had enough. How can you have enough of feeling like this? How can you not want to feel like this longer? My brain works differently."

I was drinking with a few people on Saturday. People who was as angry as I was. People who had no one to shout at, like I didn't; but...they didn't drink. I mean, they would say they drunk, but they didn't. Sitting down for two hours having drunk a glass and a half of wine isn't drinking. It just isn't. You can't really call it drinking if I've had more to drink at breakfast.

Then I remember, 'My brain works differently'. I wish I could explain it to them, but I can't. I wish I could I could somehow make them realise how stupid their words are. They don't understand why I drink so much, in the same way that I don't understand why they don't drink more. And I don't get it. I really really don't. I know it's more normal. I know it's more socially acceptable. But that doesn't mean I can comprehend it.

So then I get angry that it's a fucking Tuesday and I can't drink today. Rather, I shouldn't drink. I want to drink. I NEED to drink. But I won't. I won't even have one. I don't even have alcohol in the house. If I had one, I'd drink until I can't stop. If I had alcohol in the house, it would go. I'm too weak. I can just about sit here and know there is no alcohol and it's a Tuesday and end the night sober. I can't do it every Tuesday, but I'll do it this Tuesday.

Although sometimes I forget this. Sometimes, I think I can have a drink and stop. So I do. I convince myself that if I bought myself that bottle of Scotch that I can have a glass and then finish. But in the mornings, when I wake up and the Scotch is nowhere to be seen, I'm never surprised. Of course I'm not. How could I be? I've never once opened up a bottle of Scotch and had a glass of it. Why would I? Why would I stop?

This wasn't supposed to be a post about drinking, but a rant. Only, as I said, I've got no one to rant towards. Nothing to direct my anger at. So this post is a bit like my rage- meandering towards nothing. Jut wondering about without resolution. My anger is a journey with no destination.
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The worst anger is when you are really really angry but you've got no one to direct it too. No one to phone up and scream down the phone that you hope they burn in hell. No one to send a message to saying that they are a cunt face. No one has actually done anything wrong to you, but you still feel like someone has targeted you in the most hateful and deliberate of ways.

Sometimes I wish I was religious, because then I might believe in a higher being that I could at least blame. I could close my eyes and tell them everything that is wrong with Him, Her or Them and that when I finally cross over I'm going to track them down and punch Him, Her or Them right in the fucking face.

But I don't, and I can't- and that just fuels my anger even more. And the only way to really feel better is to hang on in until I feel I can next justify a drink - and then consume it. All of it.

And it doesn't really make me feel better, just nullifies the anger. Sitting down with that first glass, just the feeling of holding it, just the knowledge of what the evening will bring, calms me down. Before I've even lifted that glass to my lips I feel better. Not happy, but content. Sometimes I do just hold it. For a few minutes. Maybe 10. Maybe less. I tease myself, just enjoying the moment of complete soberness and clarity- but with the blissful understanding of what is to follow.

Then I do. I raise the glass and take that first sip and....wow. I can't even describe it. To someone who doesn't have the emotional dependency that comes from Alcohol, or I imagine the feeling that comes from other drugs, then I'm not sure I can ever fully explain it. For those that ever watched The West Wing, there was an alcoholic character that said something that I didn't understand until I re watched it years later (I was young when it was first on). It was:

"I don't understand people who have one drink. I don't understand people who leave half a glass of wine on the table. I don't understand people who say they've had enough. How can you have enough of feeling like this? How can you not want to feel like this longer? My brain works differently."

I was drinking with a few people on Saturday. People who was as angry as I was. People who had no one to shout at, like I didn't; but...they didn't drink. I mean, they would say they drunk, but they didn't. Sitting down for two hours having drunk a glass and a half of wine isn't drinking. It just isn't. You can't really call it drinking if I've had more to drink at breakfast.

Then I remember, 'My brain works differently'. I wish I could explain it to them, but I can't. I wish I could I could somehow make them realise how stupid their words are. They don't understand why I drink so much, in the same way that I don't understand why they don't drink more. And I don't get it. I really really don't. I know it's more normal. I know it's more socially acceptable. But that doesn't mean I can comprehend it.

So then I get angry that it's a fucking Tuesday and I can't drink today. Rather, I shouldn't drink. I want to drink. I NEED to drink. But I won't. I won't even have one. I don't even have alcohol in the house. If I had one, I'd drink until I can't stop. If I had alcohol in the house, it would go. I'm too weak. I can just about sit here and know there is no alcohol and it's a Tuesday and end the night sober. I can't do it every Tuesday, but I'll do it this Tuesday.

Although sometimes I forget this. Sometimes, I think I can have a drink and stop. So I do. I convince myself that if I bought myself that bottle of Scotch that I can have a glass and then finish. But in the mornings, when I wake up and the Scotch is nowhere to be seen, I'm never surprised. Of course I'm not. How could I be? I've never once opened up a bottle of Scotch and had a glass of it. Why would I? Why would I stop?

This wasn't supposed to be a post about drinking, but a rant. Only, as I said, I've got no one to rant towards. Nothing to direct my anger at. So this post is a bit like my rage- meandering towards nothing. Jut wondering about without resolution. My anger is a journey with no destination.


This is really powerful. And interesting. And scary. And sad. But wow.
I HATE AT&T UVERSE! AT&T UVERSE IS THE MOST INCOMPETENT COMPANY IN AMERICA AND THEIR CUSTOMER SERVICE IS TOTALLY SHIT!
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I HATE AT&T UVERSE! AT&T UVERSE IS THE MOST INCOMPETENT COMPANY IN AMERICA AND THEIR CUSTOMER SERVICE IS TOTALLY SHIT!


I paid the 250 and just got out of my contract with them. They lie about what you are going to pay a month, their service sucks, they get rid of random channels and they probably hate dogs too. Fuck them.
If the mother fucker hates his job so much then why doesn't he just quit? All I get is whining about having to work nights or how he was treated by HR. Oh waaa! Everyone is out to get me bla bla bla. You are paid fat, asshole. How about just doing what you are paid to do and stop wasting my fucking time

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I paid the 250 and just got out of my contract with them. They lie about what you are going to pay a month, their service sucks, they get rid of random channels and they probably hate dogs too. Fuck them.


Yes, the got rid of the History International channel without telling us.

It's time for me to find another TV Service provider.

FUCK AT&T UVERSE!
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR I HATE YOU YOU ARE A LAZY CUNT...GET UP AND STOP FUCKING BEING A DICK....I AM SO FUCKING SICK AND TIRED OF YOU...AND NO IM NOT BUYING YOU A NEW LAP TOP WHAT IS THE POINT ALL YOU DO IS LAY IN BED ANYWAY, IM SURPRISED YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT YOUR KIDS LOOK LIKE YOU CUNT.
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
stupid fucking people

the world is FULL of that shit; stupidity, entitled attitudes and lack of common sense
OH MY GOSH , HAS THIS FREAKING WORLD GONE CRAZY!!!!!
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