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Kittyscave
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Do you ever have one of those days (e.g., woke up early to get kid to school only to find out school starts tomorrow, car in the shop to the tune of $1000, debit card breached again) when you are frustrated and ticked off and you wish you could just have some jackhammer hair-pulling curse-word spewing flat-out fucking to alleviate the tension?
Good thing I have a gym in the basement.
Good thing I have a gym in the basement.