i’ll remember what was written on that wall: that we don’t eat until your father’s at the table, we don’t drink until the devil’s turned to dust. never once has any man i’ve met been able to love. so if i were you, i’d have a little trust.

I love ugly3 I love ugly4 I love ugly7

 

I Love Ugly.

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