Friday, March 25, 2011

The Whore

She ain't got no proof that the baby's mine. She probably gone and slept with all the block. She deserved that beating, that whore. That's right. She's out to make me look like a fool. A damn fool. Well now she knows I ain't no god damn fool. If that whore dares to question me again, well I swear I'll have the Diablos slit her and all her family.

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