I feel you baby, I feel you. I'm not mad at you! (bear with me, I'm on muscle relaxers, I may say things that confuse you or lead you to believe I am trying to have your babies. I am only high on drugs. So...you know...it's all good in the shizelfitsa <---snoppy dog dog says that shiznit all the time) .
B!!! why are you still up?
'Sokay B, we love you even when your hair's down.
Besides, some of us don't even need the excuse of "the drugs" to not make sense![]()
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