And afternoon on a Thursday ish girl Queen Donatella Queen of the motherfucking soundbites. That's right. Let's go. I got another one for you So you guys riddle me this? Is it shade or does the shoe just be fitting? My question is why do people have a problem with admitting that the shoe fits? Whenever the shoe fits me and Something is not directed toward me. I go ahead and put on the goddamn shoe Cuz it fits honey, and if it's not for me If it's not my shoes You just delivered them to somebody else's doorstep to the wrong fucking doorstep. I get that you know But if the shoe fits admit that shit Tap in

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Queen Daga tell her she's back at it again. Back at it again. Back at it again. People join she is to your family and your friends. Back at it again.