People worrying too fuckin much about what another mother fuckah’s
doin instead of taking care of what is proximal: within the space which they
take up; given a twenty mile radius.
That’s all.
Believe it or
not; most people work and die within a twenty mile radius from where they were born and grew up. I said most motha fuckah! Can’t stand these mothah fuckahs that just
dismiss when you say some shit like that…Most goddamnit! They ain’t listenin! Well, I know a friend of mine, now the
boyfriend’s mother other-childs-mother’s father…The fuck? Again, I said most damnit! I don’t know my Dear Sweet Sistahs and
Brothahs!
Shit! We got Trump damnit! Do you understand? You better recognize?! Trump?
Puh-leeze! Putin finally going to
make some White House visits cause a mothah fuckah speaks Melania’s same
language Comrade…shit! Yah know? Givin all kinds of fuckin US secrets to the
mothah fuckah and the president of this here United States has not a clue cause
he don’t speak fuckin Russian like his wife does, a wife that is now getting dicked
down by Putin?! Putin-it on Melania! You stupid…
Just another limp dick, short, old, sorry-ass, ugly, quasi-rich…white man that doesn’t have a damn
thang to loose…other than like Mortimer and Randolph on Trading Places, we, the
American people are just another bet,
that the real rich lost with the example of note:
“Mortimer, I bet you I can get this Nouveau
rich, Trailer Park mother fucker elected as President!”
“Ridiculous Randolph!”
“How much you wannah bet
Mortimer?”
“Oh, the standard…”
“A dollar again.”
“You got that right!”
“You’re on!”
