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I feel like I ought to be allowed to be tense, freaked out and angry right now and deal with my own personal needs and exploding ovarian cysts and maybe, the rest of yous in the house, can find a way to deal with that until I can make my way into the bathtub and calm down.

Lillian, shut the hell up until ebay gets ironed out and mama can have her Prada again. Because ebay thinks mama is a scammer though she's the one that's been scammed.

Edit: If we all talk in tiny little baby voices really quiet like and discuss our issues rationally, things get done faster and less screamy.