Ladies imagine this...
Your walking down Peachtree St., Canal St., Sunset Blvd, Manhatten, Crap any damn main street, and you have your banging outfit. Makeup is on point, scent is Chanel #5, Victoria Secret fragrance, Vera Wang, etc.., your shoe game is fierce and what the hell happens, you get a buster, (borderline scrub, but we will get to that later) in his homies car, sticks his scrony neck outside the window to tell you that you a bad b!!ch and your like this dude is crazy. Then he makes another silly statement about your body and you know his nasty behind wants to do the unspeakable to you, but guess what, if your like me, this is just stroking you ego...So share your experiences on the night prowl comments you get before you enter the club....I want to hear them and don't leave any details, I know someone has one jucier than mine...
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OMG, gossip diva you have finally brought your delicious and DELECTABLE stories to thus wonderful blog. Before I went into the club....just before I step into the scene I have heard "Damn, I would just love to bust that P***y wide open". With no hesitations. I mean....but you know men....always sayin da nastiest while they are DRIVIN by!
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