Pathetic sluts get themselves naked while fighting and pulling each other's hair

Well, take it into the other room.

Fuck you.

What is going on?

Steve is late. He's supposed to pick me up for the fucking football game. He's not here yet.

Oh, the football game?

Yeah, the football game.

Um, oh.

What?

Um, he left a message and I wrote it down and I forgot to give it to you.

That's real nice. That's real nice. Thanks a lot.

He said he would meet you there. You could probably still go.

Fuck that. Fuck him. If he can't be here on fucking time, then I'm not even gonna go.

You know, it really pisses me off that he didn't give me the fucking message, though.

Well, gee, excuse me. I have a lot of studying to do instead of watching football games.

Well, excuse me from your studying.

You sure do have an attitude.

What do you expect? You never get fucking messages. If you were dependable, I wouldn't have this attitude.

Well, gee, if you would study, probably you would pass some of your classes.

You're always so busy going out trying to get somebody in bed like a little slut you are.

So what? You know, if I got messages, then I wouldn't have a husband.

I wouldn't have to worry about all these studies, now would I?

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