I went to a Church’s once and felt as though my glowing mayosity stood out very much. Never went back. And I didn’t make my first trek to a Popeye’s until one of my co-workers confirmed that it wouldn’t be weird.
I went to a Church’s once and felt as though my glowing mayosity stood out very much. Never went back. And I didn’t make my first trek to a Popeye’s until one of my co-workers confirmed that it wouldn’t be weird.
Honestly this isn’t too different from how the third Xbox is called the Xbox One.
As long as White people think that the police will protect them from the imaginary race war/purge, they don’t give a single nut fuck about footage of a sleeping man being shot to bits by a bunch of psychotic cops.
If it were Fixer Upper, it would have been a giant clock