I would like to castrate the person with enough balls to think that I would EVER give my address or read any fucking letter of the one, the only, Dexter Dickwad.
- I give no shits about your “closure”. No shits are given.
- Your “closure” is never going to fucking happen, because you are inherently dishonest and manipulative and frankly: scary. That doesn’t go away. I’m not the last girl that you will pull bullshit with.
- I will NEVVVVER give you access into my new and might I add fucking great life that I have built here for myself.
- Especially physical access by giving my ADDRESS. NOPE. NADA. NO WAY.
- Get over it.
This, officially, positively will be the last post I ever write in regards or pertaining to Dexter.