When I say shush, these retards think they can talk. This very tall very large black man following me around and pushing me aside as I walked in the library and then asking me what’s wrong, trying to intimidate me, and when i spit on the floor asks what’s wrong. My readers, that “tall retarded bitch needs to close the freak down.” That’s what’s wrong. Here’s the lowlife cat who has absolutely nothing, not even money. 
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