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I groan, remembering last time I made the mistake of picking poopoo and he ♥♥♥♥ on my chest. I decided to pick the latter.
"Peepee," I mutter with a grimace. I hear him chuckle above me, and suddenly the weight collapsing on top of me vanished. I get up and look around, he seemingly vanished without a trace. Still very much confused, I suddenly hear a whisper in my right ear.
"Look up."
By instinct, I lift my head up to see him floating with a bucket. Before I can even say a word, he pours the bucket over my head and liters of clear liquid douse me from head to toe. The smell was rancid and definitely not water. I look back up at him, trying not to cry. He bursts into laughter, his floating body bobbing up and down.
"I've been saving that for weeks."
Post this on the walls of the 12 strongest black women you know...
If you get back 5 you're a proud woman of colour. ..
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