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I'll Send Them My Words
I got dressed up, wore heels, borrowed someone's I.D., and went to a club, only for my besties to get into a physical fight with another group of women. So, I waited outside till they finished.
They were pissed I didn’t join them, "We yelled YALLAH, and you just left!"
I felt offended that they felt offended that I was offended by their offense.
Don't call me to the fight; ever, we'll get our asses kicked. Call me at the fight. Get into the ring, and put me on speaker. I will rip the enemy to shreds with my words. I will crush them. I'll swoop below the belt and make them wish they never wore one. I'll send them a fax and an email to follow up covered in F.U.'s. For fucks sake, my tongue was mentioned in scripture.
“Most hell-dwellers are women. They had abundant curses and were ungrateful to their husbands.”- Sahih Bukhari.
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