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I had a hot, reasonable sane girlfriend at one point...until she drank. Holy hell was a it bad. Lost her freakin mind. Would cause all kinds of trouble. Tell me she was going to fight me. Go knock on other peoples doors. Cry and ask why I didn't love her ( I did actually), just an ****** mess.
(holy hell was it worth it. She could go full afterburners for a long, long time.)
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