My grandmother would climb up out the grave and die again if I brought her home
Imagine sitting down at the PTA meeting with the teacher congratulating you on your son getting straight A's and you holding hands with a bytch that got "Choke me" tatted on her neck talking about how you both stress education in the household.
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