June 1, 2022
June 1, 2022
Not a day goes by where I'm not crying about Bernie. Anytime I have hot snakes, it reminds me of his luscious mud flaps.
May 7, 2022
May 7, 2022
He was a true brotha on the streats, we used to hit the gat wit the mak rolling up on dat liquor no cap. My brotha will be missed along with your buried microphallus.
May 5, 2022
May 5, 2022
Bernie, you will be missed; not a single day goes by without me thinking of you and your panniculus.
April 28, 2022
April 28, 2022
R.I.P to the love of my life, you will forever be missed, the days are getting harder as everything reminds me of you and your flaps.