She woudnt accept me wishing her
a Merry Christmas I coudnt she said
because I don believepissed me off
You let her go.
I did not She made a production about it an I don take
shit off anyone
She’s mother-in-law.
Motherinlaw
I don take shit off my
Mom Nobody
Well. You don’t believe.
Careful
You don’t.
I told her I celebrate Christmas Tradition
She laughedsnorted literally spat tradition An I went after her God her loving benevolent God Yah tell me Maw tell me about God in the MiddleEast twentyone
to one dead Gazans to Jews Palestinians to Israeli some real proportionality Bibi
clutching to power somebody ought to make him a statistic Yahtell
me about God Slaughtering each other over religion a
religion like yours
You didn’t.
Donbe an asshole Im telling ya
A religious war whastha called Im heated I cant think
Yeah. I know what you mean gimme a
second . . on the tip of my tongue. On the ti . . oxymoron . .
.
. Thasit thas right oxymoron
he
laughed
You’re laughing?
I am
What’s funny? You were brutal
with Mom.
Oxymoron
What? Oxymoron.
I tend to think humblebrag
Humblebrag?
An oxymoron
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