No Shoes, No Shirt, No Service!
God bless the little children! I hear noises outside my Brick City window every night. Do I investigate. Hell no! I live in Newark my a$$ will get shot. Annnd its cold. Nope! Eff that! The only thing that could make her do some ish like that is a speed ball and a shot of Yeiger. Or maybe she’s possessed. The way them rosary beads are wrapped around that bra strap looks like the devil was trying to choke her with it. Excuse me whilst I pray.
Labels: Amy Winehouse, Drugs
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