We took you in, we've been trying to accept you, we've been trying to understand your situation, we wanted to help you get on your feet again.
I cannot help but think that you're just lounging around taking us for granted, abusing your stay here. My food will no longer disappear because now I keep it in my room. My drinks will no longer disappear because I keep them in my car. So now what? You're stealing the other food? Food and drinks and other commodities that don't belong to you. You are a parasite.
A person who receives support, advantage, or the like, from another or others without giving any useful or proper return, as one who lives on the hospitality of others.
A Parasite. I could write an entire laundry list of the things I despise about you.
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