So I guess you want more of me. My measly post, per day limit isn’t enough for you, right? You think you can make my dreams come true? Fuck, maybe you think it will make your dreams come true. Maybe you’re an idiot. Too bad I could hardly care less. So welcome, feel free to get a hold of me. Perhaps, you’re bored and you think I’m a performing monkey or you need someone to pen a Dear John letter…for a price. To adore me, hire me or hate me contact me at sabbyc at gmail dot com. If you’re super fucking nice ask me for my IM screenname and maybe, just maybe I’ll throw it at you.
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I read one of your reviews about the country mart in Malibu, CA. Look, about your little stupid reviews and comments. Keep them to yourself whench. I serve and protect this country and have every right to go hunting for celebs that get paid a lot of money. We made these celebs rich and famous and all we ask is a little bit of it back. If I want a pic or autograph, let me have my little piece of happiness.
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