i’m in a happy mood today.
i’ll post on that later.
anyway just when i thought my kerry was in the clear,
some new shots of the great peanut and him surfaced.
an f-bi just sent me a re-up of the new pics from balleralert…

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i didn’t say it.
he did.

i’ll let you watch the video…

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who knew wendy williams would be #teamkerry?
back on the radio,
wendy williams use to out people left and right.
i guess things have changed now that she is getting that television check.
anyway she had things to say about this kerry and peanut scandal…

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yup.
you read the title right.
now take it with a grain of salt.
this is coming from a “source” who spoke to baller alert.
i don’t do sources.
i could pretend to be a source and send an email.
it’s that easy.
either way,
allegedly he’s supposed to be marrying her.

damage control?
the “complexion for protection”.
how convenient.
can she save kerry?
nope.
if this is true,
i’m about to take kerry though a segment in the foxhole:

“how to save a baller wolf’s ass in a scandal”

kerry.
his people.
“the source”.
read this now…

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he still trying to fight this?
he is getting tired because he’s losing.
no one likes him.
#teamkerryrhodes.
this little peanut possum doesn’t know when to leave well enough alone.
this time he does a video interview with wwtdd….

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i couldn’t sleep last night.
tossed and turned.
i let this “kerry rhodes/the roasted peanut” get to me.
filled with anger and sadness,
every time i closed my eyes,
i was awakened with a nightmare.
today i’m exhausted.
in life,
we meet people who try to befriend us,
or even love us.
what happens when it turns out to be all a lie?
they use those moments,
the ones we thought we shared of happiness and good times,
to fan the flames of a scandal?
laying in bed,
lights on at 3am,
i couldn’t help but wonder…

Was it all a lie?

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