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Why do judges trust officers’ statements more than civilians’ again? How many thousands of times must we prove they’re mostly liars and violently power hungry savages before they lose the preferential treatment? They should be held to HIGHER standards, not lower ones because of the profession they choose to be in. I’m

this is one of those “you the real MVP” type comments.

I’m glad to see The Root update this story the same week as criminal charges were filed [1], but I noted a few developments that didn’t seem to get much attention:

You have to take your house to an OB/GYN now.

Damon, You a real one for not breaking it up. Not saying that it’s remotely cool, to have some randoms, glazing your front and alleys...pause. whist your wife is expecting you to do something(Not exactly sure what tho...)

That one dorm-mate that tells the RD/RA about your beauty salon/fish fry restaurant that is in your dorm room.

Why isn’t the middle child on this list? Every middle child snitches, it’s their M.O. >:|

Single thug tear, bro. Single thug tear.

Right!? i was on some “nah I’m good” ish and now.

I’ve seen him live 10 times now. The first when he was in the Reasonable Doubt era and I was a teenager in a place I shouldn’t have been in NY but who cares cuz HOV! I’ve always been a super fan. Saw the Hard Knock Life tour in 4 different cities, seen him in various clubs (DC Live includes), OTR with him and Bey but

He performed Imaginary Player?

I’m broke every time Jay is anywhere near Kansas City. Wait, I might just be poor.

...you can bet I was looking around my section doing my black duty, ready to slap somebody in the mouth.”

I like the idea of inedible... I’d like to add skin-irritant to the equation.

Pro-Tip. throw cans of soup.

My thoughts while reading: “... but soup is delicious.”

Definitely Panera. They give away their bread to poor people or community organizations at the end of everyday. Everyday. They get all of my bougie bread and coffee money now (when my kids don’t). I have dreams of buying three cups of soup at a time; one for me, one for a person awaiting the evening bread, one for

I humbly submit as worse of the worst:

I once had a struggle brownie that tasted like spackle and bad intentions.