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That's All I Can Stands....

I can't stands no more! Tomorrow, it's lawyer time once again. Nice Andrea has vacated the premises... and it's time to cause pain and suffering and money loss. Or jail time. Someone wish me the balls of steel to carry through with my intentions tomorrow.


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Jan. 19th, 2004 05:51 pm (UTC)
Sneding you virtual balls the size of canon rounds. Do what must be done.

Jan. 19th, 2004 06:21 pm (UTC)
::digs around in the back of her closet, pulls out the box from 'Exotica Surplus':: Damn... Empty.
::tosses box over shoulder and roots around somemore:: Ah ha!
::whips out 'Balls of Steel' triumpantly, and quickly polishes them before laying them at your feet:: Think these will help? ;)

Good luck tomorrow!
Jan. 19th, 2004 07:39 pm (UTC)
Good luck, sweetie. I know where you're coming from. My ex-boyfriend has been out of work since March (because he only wants the job he wants). So, I've been getting very limited child support. At least it's something, unfortunately $50 a month doesn't go far when you have a child. (And, lately I've been getting that small amount from his mother, not him.) So, good luck. I hope you get some justice.
Jan. 20th, 2004 01:52 am (UTC)
*sending you a knuckle duster as well as my spare set of steel bollocks*

Now go seek your destiny....
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