next Saturday.
Sept 6th.
I am going to marry the baddest bitch on the planet?
This really gonna happen?
You made a guy not get his hopes up after so many other lil misadventures lol.
Surely you can understand.
Why on a weekend I was suppose to work?
Yall all up to somethin.
That much I can tell.
Seriously.
The sixth?
Better have Rasta nails Lil Miss Thang...
Peace.
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