I'm leaving you for Tom. He treats me better and has nicer gear.
And he waxed his back. I can't stand looking at that fur coat you wear to bed every night.
It's like the hair that used to be on your head migrated down the back of your body.
Fur coat??
You always called me you ‘fuzzy wuzzy’ and the carpet was your love handles!!
I hope you and Tommy crash and burn!!
So when you come crawling back...
I will use it against you!