Girlfriend 2: What?! That bastard hit you again? No, girlfriend, no, you have to leave him, this cannot go on.
Girlfriend 3: It's true, girlfriend, you should not let that monkey hit you, leave him, I am sure you can find someone better, you're young, beautiful, leave him and find some one else.
Girlfriend 1: But what if I don't find anyone else.
Girlfriend 3: Don't think like that, I know you can find a man a thousand times better than that bastard.
Girlfriend 2: Yeah, my friend, leave him.
Girlfriend 1: All right, all right, I'll broke up with him and I'll find someone else.
Two months later.
Girlfriend 3: Have you heard?
Girlfriend 2: No, what happened?
Girlfriend 3: The new boyfriend our girlfriend found killed her in a jealous rage.
Girlfriend 2: WHAT?!!
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
687 - Rather bear the ills we have than fly to others that we not know of.
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