(North Holland)

To all the girls I know.

No more crying on my shoulder when your bastard boyfriend cheats on you. No more calling me in the middle of the night. No more helping you to move apartments. No more holding the door, telling you that you look nice or noticing when you've had your hair cut. That's it. I'm done. I don't want you to trust me completely. I don't want you to tell me your hopes and dreams. I don't want to be your confidant. And I certainly don't want to be your fucking BROTHER. Since you are evidently oblivious to the fact that all I'm trying to do is get inside your pants, I'm going to give you what you want. I'm going to treat you like shit, fuck you like a whore and make your face an abstract painting of DNA. Then I'm going to do it to your best friend.

Looking forward to creeping out of your bed in the middle of the night and not calling you.

Dave



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