thieves do foot by night
You know who I'm talking about: The one-minute men! We all had a lot of fun when Missy Elliott and Ludacris sang about them back in the day, but it's no laughing matter for a lot of folks.
The spacious folding-doors were presently opened by an ill-shaped, clumsy-looking youth, in a gorgeous suit of state livery, and a starched neck-cloth, so broad and so stiff as perfectly to pillorise him.
Baby what are you doing why are you putting your clothes back on? Somebody robbd my nigga I gotta go! I tell her. With a saddened face, she says, What do you mean you gotta go, is he okay? I don't know I just know I gotta slide, he's pulling up out here any min.
Baby what are you doing why are you putting your clothes back on?
Somebody robbd my nigga I gotta go!
What do you mean you gotta go, is he okay?
I don't know I just know I gotta slide, he's pulling up out here any min.
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