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What Part of The Game Was That? Pt.2 Still Ranting
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Ongoing, First published Sep 03, 2017
Fictional characters and events bared witness which made me truly disgusted!

"Greed, envy, sloth, gluttony, wrath, pride and lust becomes apart of every thing; hell they do not call these moments the seven deadly sins for nothing. Sin or no sin all can be forgiven as long as ALL own up to their parts. Moral of the story no matter what you do in life, positive or negative, business or personal  OWN UP TO YOUR SHIT"!--FINALLY  & Yes I'm letting LOOSE!! Don't bite my ish, may have to cut u!! LOL..#NoHoldsBarred--

This grown woman still have a lot of ranting to do!!
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