Feb 25, 2010
Posted by celiapleete in genepool | Comments
Weariness.

After a while, things started to get a little troublesome. George had to get a PFA against his babymama, Sha’antaye, because she was getting all up in his bid’ness n’ shit, and she was all like, “YOU DON’T KNOW ME, I DO WHAT I WANT” and she slapped his ass hardcore at the club one night, then started mackin’ on his boy D’shawn ’cause she likes the sweeties who wear Axe n’ shit. So he had himself a spite fence built to keep her sorry ass outta his life and she just stood by it screaming, “GEORGE, I KNOW ALL ‘BOUT YO’ PEE PEE!” until like, three in the mothaf***in’ morning.
