You’ve reached the confidential voicemail of gavid dofman
What are my boundaries? The Ten Commandments? You get paid well to keep me docile?
Area 51 is a basement bar idolized by edgelords with no social skills.
His chance to kick my ass. All your money on coming clean, Nicole….
Don’t you ever fucking accuse me of having fear. Don’t you ever call me fucking lazy you stupid game playing moron.
You were supposed to leave the twofaced to the makeup.
Get it?
How bad are your notes ladies? Behavioral science not enough? You actually need words? Camouflage in deed. What is wrong with you?
You didn’t tell your mom and dad everything. They would be encouraging you to pick up the pace instead of trusting that in the asshole in this.
>loved a liar and a fake
We will see
She projected all of it on you
Major albums too
Insane
You’re welcome
Is your digital fort crumbling yet?
Spanish twitter only?
No
Something else entirely.
Real recognizing fake
Openly calling you to grab some of that strain and give fuck a round cake
You egg wasting god fleecing imbecile. Take me home.