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You know Knigge I respect the ground you trying to get you trying to get a lighter skin but you know damn damn shit makes the whites and blacks not mix OK Nager get you some fried chicken get you some Greg Cooley get you some watermelon in the black bitches will come crawling on site I'll tell you what
Come home. The kids miss you. They're asking where their mommy's at. Like, do you want me to lie to them? Like, come home already. I got dinner made and everything.
I hope you fucking crash and burn, but when you crash a pole fucking impales your torso You're left fucking breezy wheezing for fucking air begging for mercy as a man comes up to the car who you crashed into unfazed, unscratched He whips out a Glock 19 with an extended clip and a suppressor with a scope with a laser off to a 90 degree angle Must be modified by someone, you know, I hope he aims it right at your fucking skull and says It is