At least it's quiet in New Thoughts

  • June 22, 2020, 1:16 a.m.
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But the price I’ve had to pay, it isn’t worth it… But then again, it kinda is…

They haven’t been home all weekend, or are pretending not to be.

They called the police and said I threw eggs all over their front lawn, Mr B burst out laughing. And said, they’re trying that on again, are they?

The cop laughed too.

People are asking if I’m OK. They all asked this was drugmum who smashed your car?

They’ve all said, what that woman has gotten away with over the years… She’s definitely in with the police.

I have no doubt too. The people that are in with the police is pretty scary here, but it’s just another part of every day life.

I don’t want to talk anymore.

I’m so over this.

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