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The Heavy - How You Like Me Now? (Official Video) Steady Pimpin'!


It really isn't about how much this World likes you, it is about how much you love you.   Do you love yourself enough to stand up for yourself? Are you willing to permit ignorant imps,  to call you out of your name? A Bastard! ? A Black Bastard! ?

Do you really, have you ever,  believed skin color, mere pigmentation,  contributes to low character, immorality? 

Lies! Lies, lies, lies and more lies,  from an ignorant, loud, clamorous , immoral, untrustworthy, carnal, sadistic imp! A low life Jezebel/Cain spirited whore,  that lacked the courage or morals of a common maggot.


It is what it is!" The Truth is the Truth,  and the Truth shall set you Free!

"No, Miss Mam, no miss "homemade sin", no miss bottom feeder ! You shall NOT get away! Your phony preaching can 't save you. Your mountain of lies are crushing you.  Anyone that believes your skin color and hair texture,  gave you the right to live that horrid life of Incest! Pedophilia! Witchcraft! Greed! Murder! Malicious stalking and Blessing Blocking, deserves to suffer.

I am not sorry because I speak the Truth!

World, not only is mjw rotting, a whole lot of ignorant imps are rotting right along with her. We all Have Free Will!

STAND UP for Yourself! Love Yourself! LOVE LIFE!!!
BEAMING!!!

*********THE GWEN DOSTER DIARIES*********
Sunday, November 7, 2021

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