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Scamers that pray on the broken hearted

To love then lose is one thing, but to have people pray and ridducle them is senselees and hurtful. Just like a pen, you belong, you dogs of words. Hatefulness Spew from your forked tongs, you twister of words. Crittisizing things you can never embrace, you use peoples afflictions to your advantage of your sick hummor. You wern't involved so get un-involved you week, pethetic, slimmy creatures of evil.
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Posted: Feb 2010
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The pray is not week!!!!!!

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on Feb 2010
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