Yeah that’s what she said. Then told me to bring it. After talking to me like she was a freak – as Mom told her to not talk to me like that. Go Fuck. For what I thought. You know you ain’t supposed to be talking to me like that. Like them thugs in the streets. She did anyway. That’s why, bitch, I will kill you.
Shes GONE now sister said “you little cry baby gor mom – you might as well get your kittke ass over it. Ans she smashed the cakes and pies people brought to the house for the funeral. And took all the cars moveable things to her house.
You like cry baby over momma – the dead bitch – she’s gone now. The other one said in my face see you thought you were better than us see?
You know better than to talk to me like that. And you snarled at me like you were all of a sudden a N8GGER.
What the fuck wrong with em. I think I am gonna have to kill em while they are sleep.
Same they probably thought of me.
I don’t want anything connected to this crime near me.



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