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Sam & Dave - When Something Is Wrong With My Baby (1967) | LIVE

AWESOME!
AWESOME! AWESOME!

Children, if you ever find this kind of love, cherish IT.  Never hurt IT! Do something every day to show that you truly cherish IT!

Never be too proud to say you are sorry. Humble yourself!  Do IT quickly.

Keep your head up! Love The HOLYSPIRIT! LOVE YOURSELF!
LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOURSELF! BE YOURSELF! Give yourself a hug.  Give yourself FORGIVENESS, not forgetness.

Arrogant, hateful evildoers, shall never apologize. Why? They seriously can not comprehend the issue.

I  know IT is because WE all have too much baggage.  Especially Black wo/men! Damn!  Ladies, girls, guls, we are the mules of the World.

We are expected to carry a heavy load and like it!  Bedda'not say shit! You are automatically labeled: "The angry Black female".

Damn right I'm ANGRY! I got every fucking right to be ANGRY! Did you know that during Slavery, the Antebellum Period, a Black female slave was expected to do the same amount of work as a MAN!

Maternity leave!? Have your baby in the Field, working. Yes, WE (Black women were raped, breed like dogs , and forbidden to talk about it)

All evildoers Deny! Deflect! Assault! Confuse! Make you lose your muthafuckin' mind in every argument!

Have Mercy!






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