Jana, you are a whore and I hate your guts. I would have no problem watching you get eaten alive by a pack of hungry gars or raped by a well endowed Kodiak bear.
Why are you such a damn bitch? I know for a damn fact that you are spending the child support money I give you on beer, sex toys and porno movies for you and the many men that grace that slutish little gash you call a vagina.
I still can't believe I was stupid enough to marry you. Granted, you fuck like a porn star on ecstasy, but that's about all you have going for you other than your tits and your fathers beach house.
I honestly pray that you are striken with a bevy of venereal diseases that rots you from the inside out and takes years to slowly kill you.
I am sick and tired of your shit, and don't think for one minute that I don't know its you and your group of gang-bang buddies that continue to vandalize my house. I havent retaliated because you are the mother of my son, but if you continue to do this I am going to destroy your ass!
I still have that tape we made and don't make the mistake of thinking I am above sending a copy of that to your dad. How do you think he would like it seeing his little girl sucking sausage like the slut that she is?
I'm tired of the phone calls and your constant demands for more money and you cutting my time with Luke short; I'm tired of you.
Yes, I posted a picture of you here, and if you don't stop, I am going to spread pictures of you around faster than a bad chain e-mail.
It ends today.
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