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You're not even skilled at pretending to take the high road.
It's not my job to be your teacher where your parents failed. You are, and will continue to be an insignificant little pissant. Good luck staying out of jail.
As my final attempt at shining any light into your feeble little mind, you accuse me of not responding to your requests unto me as you ignore the facts which I lay out to correct your many untruths.
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