RESPECT YOURSELF JAMAICAN WOMAN
MY GOD I FEEL SO SORRY FOR YOU I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU HAD AN AFFAIR WITH MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND 23 YEARS AGO NOW YOU ARE SWINGING WITH MY NEIGHBOR JIMBO AND HIS WIFE RESPECT YOURSELF HOLD YOUR HEAD UP NO HUMAN DESERVES SUCH TREATMENT AT LEAST THEY COULD DO IS GIVE YOU A ROBE HOW DARE YOU BREAK INTO MY HOME FOR A ROBE REALLY IS THAT HOW YOUR MOTHER RAISED YOU YOUR GRANDMOTHER MY GOD RESPECT YOURSELF I KNOW TIMES HAS CHANGED I REALIZE YOU ARE AN ILLEGAL IMMIGRANT YOU TELL JIMBO TO TAKE YOU SHOPPING FOR YOUR OWN UNDER GARMENTS MY GOD I WILL PRAY FOR YOU BUT TAKE MY ADVICE SWINGING WITH A MARRIED COUPLE RIGHT NEXT DOOR WHO CAN'T EVEN BUY YOU YOUR OWN UNDER GARMENTS I REALIZED YOU ARE A JAMAICAN MULE STUCK HERE IN AMERICA FROM THE TAMPA TRADES BUT DON'T EVER BREAK INTO MY HOME AGAIN YOU TELL JIMBO TO STOP BREAKING AND ENTERING THE TALBOT HOUSE HAS NICE BARELY USED CLOTHING A FEW CHURCHES TOO I AM IN TOTAL SHOCK OF YOUR FATAL ATTRACTION TO MY UNDER GARMENTS A COMPLETE STALKER WOW 23 YEARS STALKING ME DO YOU HAVE SCABIES AGAIN I REMEMBER 2003 YOUR NIECES AND NEPHEWS CRYING IN THE LAUNDRY ROOM UNABLE TO WASH LINEN FILLED WITH SCABIES CAUSE YOUR MOMMA TONI SHAINA ALAINA TESSA TOWA DA WERE ALL WORKING AS MULES FOR YAGA RASTA ANDREW SLEEPING IN CROWDS OF ILLEGAL IMMIGRANTS SELLING DRUGS IN TAMPA I CONTACTED THE FBI MYSELF I ALSO GAVE YOUR NIECES MY MCGRAY LAUNDRY CARD TO WASH THE SCABIES OUT OF THE LINEN I DIDN'T KNOW YOU MY NIECE AND MY DAUGHTER WERE YOUR NEIGHBORS FUNNY TODAY MY NIECE IS 48 YEARS OLD MY DAUGHTER 45 SHOCKING YOU HAVING AN AFFAIR WITH MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND SMUGGLING DRUGS RASTA ANDREW YOUR STEP FATHER ARRIVED TO MURDER ME BECAUSE I CONTACTED THE FBI BY GODS GRACE HE WAS KILLED AT MY FEET YOU'VE BEEN STALKING ME FOR 23 YEARS NOW AT ANYRATE THERE IS MEDICAL SOAPS FOR SCABIES TOO BUT HOW CAN YOU GET RID OF FLEAS LETTING JIMBO AND HIS WIFE TREAT YOU LIKE PROPERTY NO ONE DESERVES TO BE TREATED LIKE A MANGY DOG NOT EVEN YOU LISTEN I WILL LEAVE A BAG OUT ON THE CURB I USUALLY SEND TO THE SALVATION ARMY THE BAG WITH READ THAT SAYS FREE YOU ARE WELCOME TO TAKE THEM DO NOT PASS THE CURB MY HEART BREAKS FOR YOU I KNOW YOU MULES ARE PASSED AROUND IT IS TRULY SAD JIMBO AND HIS WIFE TREATING YOU LIKE A MANGY DOG STAY AWAY FROM MY DOOR YOU NEED PRAYER GO HOME TO YOUR FAMILY THAT COUPLE IS USING YOU WHY CAN'T HIS WIFE GIVE YOU A ROBE YOU ALL SWINGING TOGETHER PERHAPS YOU ARE TOO FAR GONE IMMIGRANTS SERVICES CAN HELP YOU GET BACK TO YOUR COUNTRY YOU LIVING HERE IN AMERICA AS A MULE SWINGING WITH MY NEIGHBOR JIMBO AND HIS WIFE BREAKING INTO MY HOME FOR UNDER GARMENTS RESPECT YOURSELF GET UP STAND UP FLEE FROM ME FREE YOURSELF FROM THE BONDAGE OF BEING USED BY THAT COUPLE MY HUSBAND BUYS ME A NEW ROBE EVERY WEEK MEDICAL MESTONES SUPPORTING ME WITH MY STROKE JOURNEYS I COLLECT THEM FOR MY GROWN DAUGHTERS I MYSELF PREFER SILK LACE OR AMERICAN COTTON NOT SATIN I AM ALERGIC TO SATIN MY GIRLS ON THE OTHER HAND ADORE THE ROBES I COLLECT FOR THEM EACH COLOR REPRESENTS ONE OF THEIR FAVORITE COLORS YOU TOOK MY OLDEST DAUGHTERS ROBE FUSCIA NOT QUITE PURPLE THIS IS HER FAVORITE COLOR YOU ALSO TOOK MY GRANDDAUGHTERS PEN SHE GOT FROM JOE GRATES 2017 SHE WAS HIS GUEST SHE DANCED WITH THE PRIEST AT THE KNIGHTS OF COLUMBUS CONVENTION STOP THREATENING MY GRANDDAUGHTER YOU ALSO TOOK MY ANXIETY MEDICATION FOR THE JUNKIES NEXT DOOR TO USE ABUSE POSSIBLY OVERDOSE MY HUSBAND VIAGRA PILLS AS WELL TO PASS AROUND YOUR SWINGERS PARTY THIS IS A DEADLY GAME OF CHANCE SO MANY OVERDOSES ESPECIALLY AMONG ILLEGAL IMMIGRANT BREAKING INTO HOMES FOR CONTROLLED SUBSTANCES IS A HORRID CRIME NO WONDER YOU ALL STOOD THERE SHOOTING OUR PLANTS VIOLENT DRUG INDUCED HOME INVASIONS I REALIZE YOU ARE A DRUG MULE WATCHING JIMBO AND HIS SON SHOOT UP DRUGS NEXT DOOR SCARY WE HAVE CHANGED LOCKS OVER AVD OVER BUT JIMBO A HABITUAL BURGULAR HAS A MACHINE TO CUT NEW KEYS ON MOBILE HOMES GOLF CARTS SAFES USED TO STORE A HEIST INTO SENIORS HOMES SEEKING CONTROLLED SUBSTANCES MEDICATION CANCER HEART AND STROKE MEDICATIONS I AM GOING TO LIGHT A CANDLE AND PRAY FOR YOUR SOUL THAT YOU MAY RETURN TO YOUR LOVED ONES IN BACK TO JAMAICAN BEFORE SOME OVERDOSE AGAIN IN JESUS NAME AMEN
Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen | Year Posted 2025
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