“LB being haunted by ghosts and shit. Dismiss this nigga so I can feed you this fucking soup,” Czar demanded, picking up the bag from the ground. “Benny, can I talk to you later?” “The fuck you asking for?” Czar roared, making her jump. “Go the fuck in the house.”
See, that would've made my cat purr and that’s my problem. Lmfaooo
