Merry Christmas.
I did the rounds. Visited the family. Then I got the call. The Cousin wanted me to pick her up. She sounded full of shit. I agreed anyway. Picked her up from a known shelter. Now she's on my porch with a pack of cigarettes I bought her. I am reluctant to buy cigarettes, bite I don't want to fucking hear the arguing. She came over and went straight onto the porch. 8 am writing this while being manically pissed off at her. I'm tied and just want her to leave.
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