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Envy

Envy Look at this man he has got a Mercedes. I have not got one my heart aches I covet this car. No matter how hard I try, I can not afford to buy one. But I can take this man´s pleasure in his car away. I hate this man and his bloody car. Scrape the bodywork on this gleaming pride, accidentally run into him, sorry my man, the breaks failed. Do anything to he tires of his car and put it up for sale my glee was boundless when the vehicle was sold. But what do you know, he bought another Mercedes.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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