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In the backyard, a gathering of at least twenty coyotes surrounded an old white man who appeared to be at least ninety years old. He was wearing a hospital gown and a bib, and what angered me the most was that he was tied to his wheelchair.
Wtf is this lmfaooooo
“This gotta be a joke. A goddamn joke! What in the fuck do you want me to do with this chicken nugget? This old muthafucka looks like he fell out of a Burger King bag, rolled underneath a car seat, and has been down there for decades. I’m not eating that half-cremated ass nigga! Bitch, I ought to call your job and snitch on you for stealing out of the morgue!” I yelled at her.
Lmfaoooooooooo
“This is why we live like this! Y’all are a bunch of dumb-ass muthafuckas! A mosquito won’t even land on that man! Ain’t shit left in his body but nursing home food!” I yelled.
Lmfaooooo this is pitiful
“What is that lace front doing on your head, fam? I saw you about a month ago and you had short locs so I know that ain’t real. You got taller too and picked up some weight. The hell is going on bro?” Skrilla asked.
Omgggg bruhhh
“YO! I know you hear me talking to you. Why in the hell are you walking around with a fourteen-inch deep wavy Brazilian lace front on your head? And pour that Henny in a cup. I don’t know what you are doing with your lips. You ain’t transitioning are you?” he complained.
Lmaooo
“Only a person to whom you give your heart can become tied to your soul. It's the energy of love that creates this bond.
Wow
“We all have to pay for our sins, one way or another. You'll be fine as long as you learn from your mistakes,” she said nonchalantly.
When they said a man’s pride hurts more than a woman’s, they were telling the truth.
“Spirit remains Spirit, but he is my vessel. I observe our people through his eyes,” he replied.
"We're never ready for what our hearts desire because of the fear that constantly haunts us.
Trying to control fate only leads to chaos, as you've witnessed firsthand. Manipulating life for an easier journey ultimately corrodes the soul.
Look at Teerie ass
“Hell no! The last time I tried to intervene, I ended up in a coma for two weeks. Besides, I got shit to do tomorrow. I need to head home to wash my mother’s hair,” Rolf retorted before turning away, leaving the drama behind.
Omggg not his mama hair lol
You can accept this and join us tonight, or you can leave, because a Lycan who won't fight for his children is as good as dead.
because a Lycan who won't fight for his children is as good as dead.
Period
Rolf embraced Howl in a brotherly hug. “I’m proud of you. I was so close to calling Child Protective Services,” Rolf remarked. Howl pushed Rolf away.
Funnnnnnnyyyy
