Your black bullies told you to stay in your living room until they’re finished with your mom in your room. That was the deal if you wanted them to stop bullying you. You couldn’t help to hear load smacking noises and the your bed rocking back and for
Not sure I feel proud of myself for coming out of the closet at 41. The feeling of pride ebb and flow. I digress - happy Friday gents! (Will my cat ever stop grooming my forehead? 🐈⬛)