Real mothaf***in' women sacrafice! I shoulda aborted your mothaf***in' ass! 'Cause you ain't s**t! I knew it when the doctor put you in my goddamn hand you wasn't a goddamn thing and you have that smirk on your face, bitch? Get it off your f*cking face! Now smile about that! Smile about that, you fat bitch! See, you don't know what real mothaf***in' women do. and you gon' stand up there and look at me like you a mothaf***in' woman? I'mma show you what real women do, bitch. You gon' send a white bitch to my mothaf***in' buzzer? Talkin' 'bout some higher education? You're a dummy, bitch! You will never know s**t! Don't nobody want you, don't nobody need you! You done f***ed around and fucked my mothaf***in' man? And had two mothaf***in' children? And one of 'ems a goddamn animal, runnin' 'round lookin' crazy as a mothaf***a? Bitch, you know what? See, I think you. But, bitch, I'mma let you know, if you ever pull that s**t again, that'll be your last mothaf***in' day standing. 'Cause that s**t you pulled in the kitchen. See, I think right now, you feeling like you're becomin' a grown woman. ~ Mary Jones lashing out at Precious over her pathetic obsession with her faithless boyfriend Carl. Take your ass down to the welfare! Who the f*** she thinks she is?! So I guess you think you cute now, right?! ol' uppity bitch! You should've kept yo f***in' mouth shut! Just because he gon' give you more children than he gave me, you think you're something f***in' special?! F*** you and f*** him!

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