Quote by R.S. Grey Download Open image ““I hate Diane. I fling her cinnamon roll out into the pasture—I will not eat the bread of my enemies,”” — R.S. Grey ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.9 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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