You received money from people that were feeling bad
for you and your inability to provide fresh fruit and
vegetables to your children. So you go and buy
frivilous prentetious crap and have the nerve to post
a picture of it.
" mango-frickin'-chutney and two types of homemade
cheeses" go cry into you silver spoon next time you
lazy frail loser
first, please don't harass me via my work email.
second, how i spend my money and feed my children is none of your fucking business (would you rather i buy 300 packets of ramen with the money? that pretentious mango chutney will last a year in my frugal household and bring a little joy to our pork-chops, toast, and naan. the cheese, used sparingly, will last months and is better than the shitty american cheese we would've been able to afford. when YOU are helping my family, YOU can decide how i spend my money. oh wait, NO not even then.) my 90-year old grandmother mailed me a hundred dollars that she doesn't have to send me. it came with a lovely note and instructions on how to spend it.
you're the piece of shit that took the time to create a fake email address and harass me on a sunday evening. go to hell. i'll pass the letters on to my lawyer friend. keep it up and i'll sue you for harassment.