Damn You Mona Scott Young! Damn You! (Love and Hiphop Miami)

as the foxhole also knows that i’ve banished reality tv.
thanks to the powers of social media,
i see clips of what i want to see,
but i’m not getting involved with the full nonsense.
i’m not even watch “rhoa” this season.
well i saw the super trailer for “love and hiphop miami” and…
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The Hand That Fed Them Is The Hand They’ll Maul (To Death)

pitbulls.
i’m starting to think these dogs are high key dangerous.
i see them all the time in my hood and i go the other direction.
i mean,
i should!
from the amount of maulings of their owners these dogs do,
i’m surprised folks take chances in owning them.
a snow bunny was mauled by her pitbulls on thursday in va.
a f-bi sent me the story via richmond…
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Make Sure Your Hook Ups and FWB Are Changing The Pillow Cases

sometimes i wonder why folks say certain things out loud?
things that will give them heavy judgment?
i’m often very confused,
but i have to remember some don’t have no shame.
well some she-hyena didn’t wash her pillowcase in five years.
i feel the vomit coming up slowly.
a fohxoler sent me what her doctor discovered via “the daily mail”…
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When Prada Bags Fall On Train Tracks (And The Vixen Who Went To Get It)

in my life,
i know a vixen who jumped down on the tracks to get her phone.
i often wondered what i would do if something i own fell down there?
facts,
but i would probably cry.
this snow bunny knocked my phone clean out my paws the other day.
it nearly fell on the tracks.
i felt myself reacting.
she didn’t even apologize or offer to pick it up.
well a vixen jumped down on the tracks to get her bag last week.
a vix-bi sent me what happened to her via “the ny daily news”…
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I Just Wanted To Do Hoodrat Shit With My Friends (82)

i believe in taking a dump before you leave the crib.
tmi.
you never know when that familiar tingle of butt destruction will happen.
you can’t clench your butt cheeks tight enough for that.
when you gotta go; you gotta go.
well this amazon hyena allegedly had the runs while on a run.
i guess she couldn’t hold it anymore because via ny daily news…
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He Fucked My Supposed Friend Behind My Back

i been saying the following for a while.

STOP TELLING FOLKS WHO YOU TRYING TO HAVE RELATIONS WITH

i am continuously learning that lesson myself.
sometimes,
all energy ain’t good energy.
even if the person is rooting for you,
because they their energy is out of whack,
they’ll ruin your plans off gp.
other times,
it’s some real spiteful ass hyenas/jackals in kin folk fur.
i saw this comment today and i nearly screamed.
it was from foxholer,
“paulyrical”,
on the “I Hate Everyone” Is How You Make Friends and Get Fucked?” entry.
this is what he had to font…

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