Don’t worry, it’s my fault…
for thinking I could depend on an emotionally immature narcissist that thinks
that the sun rises out of his navel and sets in his scrotum and that the only
things that matter are what lie between the two.
for thinking I could depend on an emotionally immature narcissist that thinks
that the sun rises out of his navel and sets in his scrotum and that the only
things that matter are what lie between the two.
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