No respect
There was a pause on the other end of the phone before Linda started talking again, her voice laced with contempt. “Oh, Samantha, you’re always so tense. But I guess that’s why you need me to spice things up a bit, isn’t it?” Samantha’s patience ran out. She’d had enough of Linda’s antics. “Listen here, Linda. This party is to celebrate the birth of my son and Jeremy, not for you to attract attention. If you can’t respect that, you probably shouldn’t come.”
No respect
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