There's always a chance.
Always an opportunity for you.
But you did not appreciate it.
You treat it like a trash.
Now that you want it.
Wanting me to give you the chance again.
Pleading me....
I won't be that generous.
I'm no longer the do-anything-you-want Phooisan,
I'm now the cold-hearted Phooisan.
Who're you to judge me?
Know your status!
I might not be rich enough.
But I'm reasonable and strong enough to fight for my right.
You DON''T HAVE THE RIGHT to call me that.
You're nothing to me.
We don't have blood relationship with you.
We're not even friend!
WATCH YOUR MOUTH.
I'll make you regret for addressing me using such word.
Slut? Prostitute?
yeah right!
What are you?
You're a sucker!
A sucker who failed to clear your debts!
If you're calling me such word ONE MORE TIME...
You fuck away from me.
You don't have a single right to judge me from my appearance, my outfit, and the way I present myself.
Because you're nobody.
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