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Peaches, at least I'm not a banner whore like you. You slave away for others. You advertise until people want to puke.
I choose to keep my business private. You are so damn jealous that you regurgitate the same old bullshit day after day. Why don't you just take care of your life and get the fuck out of mine.
As the years pass, you are becoming the biggest *nagging hag* on the boards. You make Carrie look like a queen. God, look in the mirror. Do you like what you see? You whine about your fat ass, you whine about your weight gain, and you whine about anyone who displeases you. Just get on with living.
Peaches, you have never taken a strong stand against anyone who has more power than you. At least CJ strikes out at Serge, Anthony, Nick, Gonzo, and anyone she believes is being an asshole backstabbing fraud. You, in turn, kiss ass 24/7. You would not be attacking me if it wasn't fashionable. You are a scared desperate woman who has no life. Everything you post about me is filled with lies and hatred. Karma will get you, my dear. In fact, from looking at those recent pics of you, I do believe Karma is taking hold as we speak.
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