gets fed up with the queens yapping on the mega phone, picks up a mike from a ternimal I'm in your house bitch! you hear that shit? your grubby ass bitches are going down like way down, dead down, so deep you won't even no which way is up. Your gonna be crying to your skank as queen 'oh momma don't let the bad man hurt us' FUCK YOU! we're gonna whoop your mommas ASS! WOOO!!!
with a final effort pulls the wires from the termainal. there we go, one muzzled queenheads to cole realizing what he just said Not you , her, you were great, loved your speach on the whole 'bitch-ass' stuff, very great.

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I'm silent, deadly and invisible. I'm an assassin

look at all that juice

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"Criticizing is easy, art is difficult."