RR:

Move. Get out of my

sight. The world does not revolve

around you. You’re bad,

 

you deserve to be

punished. Slap! See what you made

me do? Don’t cry. You

 

don’t appreciate

anything I do for you.

I’m leaving. Slam! It’s

 

all your fault. Are you

happy now? Apologize.

What’s wrong with you? What

 

a disappointment,

such a worthless little brat.

Smile, Mommy loves you.

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