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They're like middle schoolers, bro. I don't know what you I don't know what you want. Like they're middle schoolers. You can't expect that much but it's still slap boxing because look it's like organized and it's not a complete fight. So yeah.
Shut your bitch ass up, *****, before I open that ass up, no, pshh, pshh, no, out, chk, chk, chk, chk, chk, take that BBC, do, do, do, take it out, open that ass, pshh, pshh, pshh, pshh, don't make me catch you, bro, I'm coming for you.
I don't care if it's Tuesday, one way or another, I'm raping your ass at night, okay? I'm gonna find out where you live, and if you say no, I don't care. No means yes. Now, shut your bitch-ass up and let me touch that coochie.
It's Wednesday you it's Wednesday. Hey, you can't um, you can't do anything to me on a week So Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday and Then Monday again, you can't do nothing cuz like it's a weekday. She can't
Better shut your bitch ass up, I don't care if it's still weak. Do I look like I care? I give out no remorse. I'll come over there, eat your ass, and fucking rape you. Like, does it look like I care? Once I get out of jail, I'm coming back, and slapping it, boing, boing, you're done, sweetie.
No, mm-mm. Honey, no, you're not getting out of jail. You're literally not. Just stop. Just stop. Matter of fact, you're going to prison, just like my uncle did. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. You going to be like that white boy? Ah, ah, you going to be like my white-ass uncle? Ah, ah.
Shut your bitch ass up before I go over there, eat your ass, and your momma's ass, guess what, even your dogs, I got no remorse, I'll go over there, and eat everybody's ass over there right now, good day sir, I called you sir.