My face was turned up all kinds of ways. “He a ole big stankin’ sloppy hoe. But, you just as nasty Pri. The sex gotta be good ‘cause he lame, broke, ugly, abusive, and funky. You gotta pick your battles cousin and you done drafted a whole war. You way better than I’ll ever be ‘cause no ma’am. We gone find you a man. A clean one.”
Ain’t no way.
