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Bike got stolen, sick boyfriend, first of 4 nights of work starting tonight, 2 of which are ten hour shifts and end at 6am, doesn’t matter coz I’m probably going to get fired anyway for drunkenly misadventuring back of house at Crown.

But that’s ok because I know that deep down people love me, right? RIGHT! MOTHERFUCKERS WHY WON’T YOU LOVE ME.