it isn’t a surprise that some parents start toxic masculinity early.
as you know,
boosie claims he had some hoe suck his 12-year-old son’s peen for his birthday.
here i am,
at 12,
still collecting happy meal toys and excited about new video game releases.
i was a gigantic nerd and i’m happy i didn’t “grow up” quickly.
hell,
i’m still a big ass kid and it has allowed me to have a youthful spirit.
it’s really disgusting how these generational curses start.
i saw this one on my twitter timeline and foxhole…

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these out of state gays are always causing trouble down in atl.
i mean,
that’s why i was told.
all the fights are started by gays jackals who wander into the area.
well,
this is what went down at marquette…
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foxhole…

WE HAVE REACHED 100 ENTRIES OF HOODRAT SHIT!

“i’d like to thank the hood and downright crazy for providing so much inspiration…”
*bows*
what better way to kick off 100 entries is the following video.
don’t mess with this shopping she-jackal because she has no mask on.
she is likely to go upside your head with a deadly karate chop…
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how do these fights even start?
is it the henny that starts to kick in?
hell,
they aren’t even fights,
but straight-up brawls.
“my money is on jackal in the orange…”
like,
tf?
is it me or when i see folks in real life i can’t stand in public settings,
i ignore tf outta them?
i’m good at ignoring someone for the rest of our time on earth.
its legit mariah kinds of “i don’t know her/him“.
there was another major brawl in atlanta,
but this time it’s against the onlyfans stars…

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some black males be so embarrassing when the date outside their race.
it don’t matter who they are,
there is always this layer of corn that surrounds them.
i saw this picture trending on twitter and had to roll my eyes…
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i thought this type of shit only happened in the movies.

Scorned she-jackal,
or vixen depending on who you talk to,
disrupting a wedding.
the pastor says “speak now of forever hold your peace,
which is a crock of shit,
and here go the scorned and bitter lov-ah.
It ends in a ravaged wedding dress,
blackened eyes,
and a security escort out the door.

well judging from this video on tik tok…

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