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These photos are by me❤ I saw @duranduranofficial in Rome,on 7th June.I was so happy,excited…I can’t describe how I felt that night.I was on the 1st row and they were In front of me,I still can’t believe it.I cried so much,I’ll never forget that day! I think that’s the best day of my life.❤
Listen to Lesley McSpadden, the mother of Michael Brown, and remember her son for who he really was. Remember Michael Brown and remember all the other black lives lost to police brutality and an unjust system.
I said we could go schmooze at your work party. But I don’t want your co-workers to doubt that the reason you work so hard and pull overtime is because you’re a financial slave and fucktoy to a total slacker who completely owns you. Now go iron my dress now that you’re ready to go.
A lot had changed since I had gotten mad at my employee, Liz, and called her a ‘useless fat bitch’
She had one by one wrapped my friends around her little finger, turning each one against me.
She had blown the minds of the partners at my office, smirking like a Cheshire Cat when they had created a role to promote her to….giving her full control of the office, including me.
She had won the adoration of my beautiful, talented niece, who now looked up to her like she was some sort of goddess.
She had won my husband, and now sported my wedding ring on her perfect finger.
And after all that, she had claimed all I had left. My ego, my self esteem, my bitchiness, my power, and my freedom.
She strode confidently out of the water. I took in her figure. Her perfect, curvaceous, Amazon-like figure.
At her command, I patted her dry in front or amused onlookers, being sure to shower her in the compliments she deserved as I completed the task.
A wave of sand hit my face, courtesy of a well placed kick from her perfect foot.
“Clean yourself off bitch, then hurry home. Hubby and I expect dinner on the table at 7”
I was so excited when my former friend came to me for help. She’d committed a huge crime, and when I threatened to tell, she panicked. “I’ll do anything!” She blurted out.
