Ben got kicked out of the ‘prentice last night. 2-3 weeks ago I would of done a last dance in my living room when it happened, but now over the last 2 weeks or so he’s become more bearable, almost human like. Which kinda makes me hate him more cause I don’t want to like someone who threatens to “bite my teeth out” or goes around like a knob making little camera frames out of his hands but somehow I didn’t want to rip my own skin of watching him last night. Istead I now focus all my anger on that bumhole shaped mouth, giant sqauare faced wagon that is Deborah. Come on Sralan. Kick that bitch to the curb! For God sake she was around children on the last task. She probably ate at least one of them. The public arn’t safe I tells ya
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