They killed my angels
If I hear that song Egyptian lover one more time, I'm going to just pop. This is simple as that. Just blow up. I need some T laraka, some RC laraka. Commentating, illustrating, description, giving adjective, expert, analyzer, summarize a musical mixing and people of the universe, this is yours. That's what I'm talking about. What, you some kind of rapper? Oh, God. Yo, man, you sneaking up on people like that, boy?
It. What kind of work? Peeling fools caps back, ma'am. I'm lost. I'm lost. Oh, boy. So, what's up, Coach? Not a coach. Well, who are you? Willie. Willie Howard from Shreveport, Louisiana. I said would. You got kids out here? No, I'm the newsguard. Don't be offended, man, but you look pretty old, man
He was bleeding out his nose, bleeding out his mouth. He said, you remember when you thought he was blowing out the blood? I said, yeah. He said, that's a deaf gurgle. That's a sure indication that he's dead. They came, they put him in. Ambulance took about 35, 40 minutes. And I'm still thinking they going to ride off with the sirens on. They just went like they was on their way to lunch
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Angela Kaye
@AnngieKaye · 1:51
In many cities, there's too many deaths. Every death doesn't make the paper right, but they're more than just numbers. These are people, and we know that. A larger public may not know that, but thank you for bringing it home and telling their story. Before you talked about the death, they weren't just a number. They weren't just another body on the street. They were your angels. And I thank you for that
You. Thank you, Auntie. It's good to hear your voice and it's good to be back to talk a little bit, but yeah, that was 1980, 719 87. I was a sophomore, and the culture shock was insane. I'd rather Victorian. I graduated in the class of 330 people. A valedictorian son by Nunjin is the only Asian person I ever seen in my life and took notice to