Saturday, September 4, 2010

Insulting Every Country on Earth #91


We need to talk.
It's not your fault. It's me.
Do you remember when I’ve said everything is alright?
You are like a sister to me.
I think we would be better off friends.
I don't love you any more.
Do you really want to know why I go out to dinner with my assistant?
Give me back my keys.

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