مولد صوت AI مجاني 强制 من Fish Audio

Don't even try to explain yourself, I'm literally done with everything. You think you can just walk back in here like nothing happened? No, absolutely not. We're finished, completely finished. Don't text me, don't call me, just stay away from me.

Is that me? No, can't be me. Wait, maybe it is. No, no, definitely not me. You think that's me? That's someone else. Yes, yes... No, actually no. Not me at all.

Like honestly I'm so fucking tired of people acting like they know everything about my life when they literally don't know shit. Like you're sitting there judging me but can't even get your own life together? That's actually pathetic and I'm done with it.

I swear to god, if one more person asks me what's in a fucking Caesar salad or waves their empty glass in my face, I'm going to lose my mind. Do these people live under a rock or something? Jesus Christ!

Don't pretend you care about me now. Think I'm crazy? Yeah, maybe I am. Therapy's not gonna fix this, you know. Everyone keeps lying, lying about everything. Mom would understand, but she's not here. You're just like the rest of them.

You really think an apology will fix everything? After what happened to my friends, after all the chaos you've caused? The demons you unleashed nearly destroyed everything we care about. Don't pretend you can just make this right.

Hi, Mack? My name’s Carla—I’m calling from the Texaco station off of two-eighty-five.... I blew a tire back around mile marker 22. Had to walk a mile in this rain to get to the payphone. Tried calling the Sheriff’s Office, but…no answer. I—I think there’s someone here. There’s a car by the pumps. Didn’t see it when I walked up.

I just spent $400 at this fucking restaurant to be sitting here for two hours waiting for my food while these idiots keep telling me "five more minutes." I didn't put on these designer heels to be treated like I'm at some fucking McDonald's.