not to be rude but it be the ugliest bitches that “take” your man but I think it’s because they’re willing to put up with his shit and I’m just….I’m not 😂

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not to be rude but it be the ugliest bitches that “take” your man but I think it’s because they’re willing to put up with his shit and I’m just….I’m not 😂
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