"And how do you spell bitch? It goes R-O-M-A-N!"

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"And how do you spell bitch? It goes R-O-M-A-N!"
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you should learn to spell first. reading your blog makes my eyes bleed
"Sad ya don't know how ta read shit with an accent, ya fuckin' bitch. Get the fuck outta here cunt 'fore I give ya reason ta run."
nobody likes nicki minaj why are you playing such a rachet bitch?
Don't ask why, bitch, ask why not? Learn to spell, ratchet ass ho.
(Grace told me to tell you she's in love with her, and I'm inclined to agree.)
imagine your favorite character singing really loudly in the shower until they knock down a shampoo bottle and hit their foot and the singing turns into to loud swearing
Slim could only glare at her, as he was helpless. “Sara will murder you.” he hissed as he wished he had a knife. The idea of stabbing the other was just so appealing and he wanted to do it so bad.
"I ain't gunna kill you, bitch. Nothin' to avenge. Nah." He sinks slowly to sit on Shady's chest, grabbing his arms so he can use his knees instead. "You gonna play nice fo' me." He grinds himself against his chest, a wicked grin playing on his face.
"Do you really wanna test me?"
"You the one actin' like a bitch, now you gonna take it like a bitch." He shoves him again, this time with enough force to knock him onto his back. Roman walks over him, stepping on his wrists in a way he's trapped. "Roman's in charge, cunt. Deal wit' it."
"I'd like ta see you fuckin' try."
Well, that took her off guard. “Bien.~” How could she possibly be grumpy talking to this woman? “How about you, then?”
"Oh, I'm good, I'm good, baby, don'tcha worry 'bout me!" She wraps an arm around the girl's shoulders, grinning wide.
"I'll fuck up yo' litle bitch cunt, Shady, fuckin' try me."
"Fuck you too, man!"
"Fuck you! I'll shove my big dick right up yo ass like the bitch you are!"
"They still need me!"
"Man, you a fuckin' pussy ass bitch." He takes a couple steps, heels clicking, and shoves Shady back before he tosses his arms out to his sides.
"My little girls matter to me."
"Ain't yo kids adults now? At least old enough ta run a microwave an' not eat legos. You actin' caring and shit ain't like you, man."
"Family always came first, Roman. You know that."
"An' I ain't your family? I see how it is. Turnin' soft an' makin' excuses fer it. Knew it'd happen someday. You turnin' back inta Marshall again." He clicks his tongue and sneers.