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I get woken up in the middle of the night thinking there's a coyote outside my house when it's just this milk drinking flip flop wielding moss eating basement camper. I asked her about it recently, and all she had to say was "I'M JUST LETTING OUT MY INNER WOLF? WHY ARE YOU SHAMING ME ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥". Like what the ♥♥♥♥? Your inner wolf? Do you think you're special? Well, you certainly are, but not in the way you think. I wish this woman could get evicted.