I am aware of only one thing when it comes to this foul dwimmerlaik. I could be in the room with her, watch her give birth to Damien, spew cabbage juice from her eyes, and whip out a bottle of hot sauce from her non existent purse with my own eyes, and I STILL wouldn't believe it.
But maybe I'm a special case. Maybe some things are true about her. I'll let you figure it out. As for me? I will only , always believe the worst about her without proof or prejudice (ha, okay maybe a little prejudice.)
She crossed my line long ago and my hatred knows no bounds.
I am beyond reason on this topic.
Forgive me.
We could form a club.