Yep, you are the very first to go. I accepted your friend request because I still felt residual guilt over the way kids treated you in elementary school. The kindest name you were called was probably "third-floor kid," which translated into mainstream taunting, is synonymous with "window licker."
But we were never actually friends. I don't think we've ever actually spoken to each other.
All you do here is play Cityville, which I've blocked, so I've never seen any post from you whatsoever. You don't live anywhere remotely close to me, or to our hometown. I will never see you again in my entire life.
I wish you the best. I hope your Cityville friends all pitch in and help you build your hot dog shop. Goodbye.
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