I paid for my birthday dinner with you. I didn't worry about not get Christmas gifts and birthday gifts. Now you have your tax return. I'm glad you're adding to your expansive wardrobe that already has to have its own room.
But, did you offer to buy me dinner? Did you even think about repaying just a little of the thousands of dollars that I loaned to you. No.
Sure, why buy the cow when you can get the milk for free? I'm just getting tired of being the go-to-udder.
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