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Wait, hold on, what'd you just say? hold on a sec, I don't think I heard you, & anyway can you repeat that again? say, AGAIN my "friend"? saaaay what!? You cannot be serious. Not cool, I got your "number " Let me dig the wax out of my ears, If I think I heard that correctly, well, perhaps you better tell & retell me just ...one ...more ...time, paaaleeease, be real are you.... for REAL? Ummm no, don't know how to break this to you but ain't gonna happen, maybe you just need to speak up, am I, going deaf? Are you??? I need to write this **** down, so I can, BELIEVE it & then I can, retrieve it, Not OK, EVER, Not gonna happen, not NEVER & it shouldn't either, If I wanted someone I would let 'em know No it ain't no kinda striptease girly show & boy you just gotta go, My right hand has an really bad itch & my left eye has a really bad twitch it ain't I'm a fool & I ain't no really bad ***** I could be if I'm forced I could be a REALLY bad witch Me, cast a spell? Why I'll never, ever tell, Hey what's that smell? Your just ROTTEN to the core I said I before soon you'll be forgotten, I might be right handed, but the left one demanded, & right here's a door, but my left is unlucky itching is just very, very sucky no it isn't just ducky, way way more than simply ucky yucky **** A sticky icky sitch, Grandmother told me watch the signs as they will remind, & I wish she could just hold me &  if she could just scold me I'm just very glad she told me & told me, You speak of being "professional" & I most definitely am, my field of work requires it, so does life, love & everything valuable, like poetry, Except you're not laughing I'm not either, no, no, no, not funny at ALL, my name isn't "Charlita" either, you musta gotta a lotta nerve, boy, you must got a huge set of ***** act like a filthy bull hung like a proverbial horse ( cuz I hear your not ) & of course, of course, of course, I hope you like 'em too, cuz you're gonna maybe need 'em Cuz' you have ZERO respect for women for yourself or for others sorry for how you were raised musta been a real ************ an old used up empty angry trucker well I ain't no foolish  sucker, No excuses justify making someone actually fear your crazy & lazy *** I ain't no female dog, I'm a daughter, a Mother a lovely loving lover, I gotta couple loving Brothers I have cousins & a Son, No I ain't the one, I'm a Sister, a friend on whom they all can always depend and this here voice they will defend, or give a hand one they gladly lend, & be with me until the end, a message of hope to all I send, So don't look at me that a way Why don't you hear the words I say & say & say? you are such a CREEP, I don't know at night I don't know how you ever, ever get good sleep, A constant loser, such wicked bad, bad verbal abuser a drunken, drugged out & broke-down, low-down, get outta my town abuser, in Brooklyn you'd even be worse, a lowly hooser, I ain't gonna be your lil' **** poetic muser perhaps a ride, oh look right here, here's a waiting empty cruiser, Thank you dear sweet poet & betcha didn't even know it, cuz I didn't get to show it, take this man right here, yes him, take him my dear, a bumpy ride ain't all you gotta fear, He's the one in the foggy drunken stooper, I really, really wish, it was just a silly, silly blooper, my rugged righteous local Trooper Saving souls & the defenseless his job is just so relentless, imprisonment should not be for all, so when they get a call Notta emergency, maybe technically, still, State Police -how can I help you? Especially where I am supposed to feel most comfortable & safe, Shouldn't feel like your skin is crawling you don't get to me you can't, I'm all done with all the bawling, but respect & justice are for every ONE of us, You must love going back to jail & you're going to have a good long tale to tell in there so go ahead & share I really couldn't care, at all but, I do, I couldn't care much more about myself or about right & wrong or care any less about you, what you SEE as fair? My pen, is poetic justice, there's a poison in my pen you should be most terrified whilst I'll be feelin really ' Zen Poison darts might be all right for bad animals, Or ones who just need to be put back into the wild who act like a completely ignorant adult child, but you know better than that, Sometimes I might wanna put it in a poison apple for someone, like you, but no, I bleed & I bleed, so go ahead   & read, read & read I'm not a tattle, this is a just a truly poetic need, just another weary battle, with theives who believe, & believe in their unending greed their very, bad, bad misdeeds ones we mustn't, we mustn't trust just words action SPEAK the LOUDEST The Thunder Rolls, Just write, I hear behind all the painful memories & fear that frightened girl in a corner Everything is heightened, I tried, I tried to warn her, like a beautiful storm but never, ever did I scorn her, As hearts skip, hear my battle yip here's a friendly lil' tip, She tells how human leopards, apparently, don't change their stupid spots better run she says, a fire of hell it might be kinda hot, & an appealing prospect you are most definitely, definitely not, & Don't worry I'm keeping track you can act sorta nice at times, but respect is what you seriously lack & I'm not taking your targeted attack, Soooo yeah, & guess what I got? Take a stab, go ahead, just give it a shot, patience she ain't the one I got, my fired feet are feeling plenty hot, Just take a wild guess it ain't a wild hair across my *** You got as good a chance at guessing my answer as understanding my personal boundaries I have two things actually for you 1 is not a ****** "favor" or "servicing" the other is a real BIG surprise? ZERO tolerance. Cherie Nolan
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 12:35 PM UTC
"What'd You Just Say?"
Wait, hold on, what'd you just say? hold on a sec, I don't think I heard you, & anyway can you repeat that again? say, AGAIN my "friend"? saaaay what!? You cannot be serious. Not cool, I got your "number " Let me dig the wax out of my ears, If I think I heard that correctly, well, perhaps you better tell & retell me just ...one ...more ...time, paaaleeease, be real are you.... for REAL? Ummm no, don't know how to break this to you but ain't gonna happen, maybe you just need to speak up, am I, going deaf? Are you??? I need to write this **** down, so I can, BELIEVE it & then I can, retrieve it, Not OK, EVER, Not gonna happen, not NEVER & it shouldn't either, If I wanted someone I would let 'em know No it ain't no kinda striptease girly show & boy you just gotta go, My right hand has an really bad itch & my left eye has a really bad twitch it ain't I'm a fool & I ain't no really bad ***** I could be if I'm forced I could be a REALLY bad witch Me, cast a spell? Why I'll never, ever tell, Hey what's that smell? Your just ROTTEN to the core I said I before soon you'll be forgotten, I might be right handed, but the left one demanded, & right here's a door, but my left is unlucky itching is just very, very sucky no it isn't just ducky, way way more than simply ucky yucky **** A sticky icky sitch, Grandmother told me watch the signs as they will remind, & I wish she could just hold me &  if she could just scold me I'm just very glad she told me & told me, You speak of being "professional" & I most definitely am, my field of work requires it, so does life, love & everything valuable, like poetry, Except you're not laughing I'm not either, no, no, no, not funny at ALL, my name isn't "Charlita" either, you musta gotta a lotta nerve, boy, you must got a huge set of ***** act like a filthy bull hung like a proverbial horse ( cuz I hear your not ) & of course, of course, of course, I hope you like 'em too, cuz you're gonna maybe need 'em Cuz' you have ZERO respect for women for yourself or for others sorry for how you were raised musta been a real ************ an old used up empty angry trucker well I ain't no foolish  sucker, No excuses justify making someone actually fear your crazy & lazy *** I ain't no female dog, I'm a daughter, a Mother a lovely loving lover, I gotta couple loving Brothers I have cousins & a Son, No I ain't the one, I'm a Sister, a friend on whom they all can always depend and this here voice they will defend, or give a hand one they gladly lend, & be with me until the end, a message of hope to all I send, So don't look at me that a way Why don't you hear the words I say & say & say? you are such a CREEP, I don't know at night I don't know how you ever, ever get good sleep, A constant loser, such wicked bad, bad verbal abuser a drunken, drugged out & broke-down, low-down, get outta my town abuser, in Brooklyn you'd even be worse, a lowly hooser, I ain't gonna be your lil' **** poetic muser perhaps a ride, oh look right here, here's a waiting empty cruiser, Thank you dear sweet poet & betcha didn't even know it, cuz I didn't get to show it, take this man right here, yes him, take him my dear, a bumpy ride ain't all you gotta fear, He's the one in the foggy drunken stooper, I really, really wish, it was just a silly, silly blooper, my rugged righteous local Trooper Saving souls & the defenseless his job is just so relentless, imprisonment should not be for all, so when they get a call Notta emergency, maybe technically, still, State Police -how can I help you? Especially where I am supposed to feel most comfortable & safe, Shouldn't feel like your skin is crawling you don't get to me you can't, I'm all done with all the bawling, but respect & justice are for every ONE of us, You must love going back to jail & you're going to have a good long tale to tell in there so go ahead & share I really couldn't care, at all but, I do, I couldn't care much more about myself or about right & wrong or care any less about you, what you SEE as fair? My pen, is poetic justice, there's a poison in my pen you should be most terrified whilst I'll be feelin really ' Zen Poison darts might be all right for bad animals, Or ones who just need to be put back into the wild who act like a completely ignorant adult child, but you know better than that, Sometimes I might wanna put it in a poison apple for someone, like you, but no, I bleed & I bleed, so go ahead   & read, read & read I'm not a tattle, this is a just a truly poetic need, just another weary battle, with theives who believe, & believe in their unending greed their very, bad, bad misdeeds ones we mustn't, we mustn't trust just words action SPEAK the LOUDEST The Thunder Rolls, Just write, I hear behind all the painful memories & fear that frightened girl in a corner Everything is heightened, I tried, I tried to warn her, like a beautiful storm but never, ever did I scorn her, As hearts skip, hear my battle yip here's a friendly lil' tip, She tells how human leopards, apparently, don't change their stupid spots better run she says, a fire of hell it might be kinda hot, & an appealing prospect you are most definitely, definitely not, & Don't worry I'm keeping track you can act sorta nice at times, but respect is what you seriously lack & I'm not taking your targeted attack, Soooo yeah, & guess what I got? Take a stab, go ahead, just give it a shot, patience she ain't the one I got, my fired feet are feeling plenty hot, Just take a wild guess it ain't a wild hair across my *** You got as good a chance at guessing my answer as understanding my personal boundaries I have two things actually for you 1 is not a ****** "favor" or "servicing" the other is a real BIG surprise? ZERO tolerance. Cherie Nolan
FML this stuff REALLY happens?  apparently. So he says, just words?!? Not about me only, & No police involved, yet anyway. but still! I'm soooo furious,  Excuse curses, I'm not a witch idk think anyway & metaphors I'm not really like that. Serious subject  & I respect all this is for everyone who loves a woman anywhere ❤
Moi-Cherie
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 12:35 PM UTC
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