beyonce kidnapping story

beyonce kidnapping story

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my name is beyounca before my kidnappers made me get my name changed.im 16 years old i live with my mom named latisha my dad died from being shot 22 times in the head stomac and privet his name was jackson... mom:BEYOUNCA GET YO ASS UP!!!!! she yelled in a very irritating voice i wole up instanly to see her standing over me liting up a cigeret she know i couldent stand it me:when you gone quit smokong you gone die from that shii ma mom:go to hell when tf you gonw get yo ass ready for scholl yah ass failing be late every mf day ,she said walking out the room upset me:hahahaha i love it she shes mad i chuckled and said to myself WALKING TO SCHOOL I eat me some cerial whic was capton crunch thats all black people favernts cerial am i right ✋
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