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dre11:
So u have being waiting all this while to get him

A well laid down plan by u

missberrypop5:
didn't see any.

MsMariah:
I'm sorry, I felt you were referring to miztola.

missberrypop5:
Hahahahahahaha, that's how we roll how have you been?

dre11:
Am doing great

So,
Have the busy day over or u just took a break to see what's pumping here

missberrypop5:
Well, my day wasn't so busy today. I just come on and off. So i have my time to myself.

MsMariah:
Very well.
Why are you yet to choose a partner?

Tashamania:
Dont bother your pretty head, darl. Its an easy thing.
trust me on this one

MsMariah:
I'm sorry, I felt you were referring to miztola.

dre11:
Was it miztola I did quote or u

miztola:

dre11:
Okay. .....

On and off ...online or where. .....
Just trying to make sure am at per with u

Tashamania:
surprisingly I told you am a judge in the contest.

Have we met before?

daveP:
i wasnt aware if u actually posted that. Its ok! Where do you reside? I doubt that.

missberrypop5:
Online and nowhere else, or maybe facebook.

dre11:
Let me pick those three strands of hair from ur head.. ...... They look like Grey hair

dre11:
Okay

So how is the night going

missberrypop5:
the night is going cool. Can hardly catch some sleep. Unlike me. sing for me

dre11:
Should I write the song or
Sing it so the fairytale could smother ur soul with it

miztola:

missberrypop5:
Sing it

Truckpusher:
I would rather die with konji than take permission from that your chewing gum boy friend.


When you start dating big boys like Mr coRk,andyblaze and spacegoat I'll do the needful

Trypa:
Ok I will go check out someone ok? Bt frist u have to take permission frm my man davep

dre11:
One ur Bluetooth

Because it will take sometime before the fairytale delivers the message

daveP:
ure da best.

missberrypop5:
Drell

dre11:
Can u wet mah soul with this ur teary drops

missberrypop5:
your soul na Paper?

Tashamania:
I'd be getting acquainted with Trypa if I were you right now

Dont worry, I dont know you

dre11:
Lighter than paper.. ...
So ur tears could smoothen it

daveP:
(stops stereo player) (dry throat) leave her o..... Im nt Carmelio. What i do. I dey smell something.




(continues on threadmill)

Trypa:
*tying wrapper on my waist watin for truckpusher* wat d hail is wrong Wif u mi fighting for my man n who d hell is coke n spacegoat?