I have given up half of my twenties to look after you. The reason i'm still here now is because you decided to get another dog that you knew you wouldnt be able to look after. I have scrubbed your faeces out of the carpet by hand because you were too irresponsible to make a decision to stop drinking. I'm here because I don't think it's fair to leave one person to do all that alone. You sort yourself out, and then I'll go.
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