...a two-faced cowbag of the highest order.
She's nice as pie when you first get to know her... your future best friend even, but after a while the real M starts coming through and she gets stroppier and angrier and nastier the longer you know her.
I found that out too late though... she'd already got me right where she wanted me and won't leave me alone now! According to M, everything is my fault and everyone else is blameless.
I'm past caring now. I really am.
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