Oh but this is about you isnt it Emma, all about you, you don't speak the language, the same way you couldn't deal with the pearl necklace i gave you, cos you're a cold little vagina fingerer really, enough to please an ice addict, spread Em further, but really not a sexual person at all, you're lacking there too, which is why you have to steal everything because left to your own devices, lets just say, you're as appealing as a rat with fleas, which is essentially what you are, if rats had heads shoved up their own arse with needles shoved into them injectin poison on a daily basis
You bitch, are dead girl walking :) That is a promise. You wrote my fathers death because you didnt like me laughing at you for attempting to steal being a diamond dog
You want to talk about truthfullness, lets have at that shall we, lets start with you returnin' the stolen glory, and you explainin' to the world how you've taken their freedom