40,000 a month doesn't sound bad right? I'll take it.
I'll take her too.
I'll take the boobs.
Goal: I make $5000 a month on and offline by December 5th, 2020.
In an old apartment, green dirty spooky floor carpeted, my Dad comes to pick me up. I introduce him to my cousin who says of me "he's our choice." It's like he was standing up to my Dad.
He has a tank top.
I think Brenda is Pregnant. Or had a kid one. Oh well.
Shirleena has that smell.
Arianna is 18.
Is Brenda my wife Lord?
I hear Get over me.
Lord.
About Me
- Julius McClendon el Magnifico
- After countless hours of downloading grease to my body, scathing my brain with drugs, and generally taking a sorry ass route, the same steps I wrote in idle moments now contain the potency I need to transcend the scene. As they say, when the student is ready, the teacher will appear, and that foo hopped out of the bushes with a mission. So, for lack of a better phrase, a mofo is READY nowadays. Take from this what you can and come back a lot.
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