Zappa has a tendency to swear a lot, so we have to work around that:
"**D **M*, you stupid bastard, why didn't get me some ****ing roast chicken from Harris Tetter. Why do care about no one except else. You are such a *****e*** and a ****ing narcissist. I hate your guts, and I hope you die of liver cancer."
Of course, the person Zappa is talking to is me!
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