You ever just be walking home from school and see some paper on the ground and then because you're nosy af you pick it up and it's a wedding invitation but then on the back it's a note from someone asking their partner to go to detox for some reason? Same. People are strange.
Well I suppose at least the writer did good by self-recycling the old invitation...? Although it did end up as litter...
Are you calling me toxic? Frankly dearest, screw you. We're through. *scrunches up note and throws it into the snow, then stomps it further into the snow*
This is funnier if you read detox, not as getting clean off of drugs in rehab, but as the writer asking the receiver to "detox" from ~bad vibes~ by going on one of those "juice cleanses"