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When my niece was little, she was sleeping in her crib while we were out in the living room and the radio turns down. So we think that's kind of odd. Go check on her and she's face down in her bed almost suffocating.
I mean, I have to go to many people. They text too much. They freaking tell me what I'm doing. Like none of your business what I'm doing. Like, what are you doing? You can do you ain't doing nothing. You're bored in texting me for some reason. Go text your man's. I'll go to the next one.