"Yea, I'm just as mad as I kin be. Dis heifer got me hemmed up. Messed up. Nervous as a cat. I swear to GAWD my hands didn't stop shaking 'til I was about forty years old.
Some body shud'da killed hur. Some tried. Many a man tried to choke hur to def. She always managed to hollar; "What about my churin!?". Yea, dats 'bout the only time she eva cared fa' dem.
She can't hep it. She don't care nuttin' bout hursef. Don't care nuttin' 'bout her own temple. Don't evan know hur body a temple.
She sud'na had no churni'.
Yes she shud'da. GAWD don't make no mistakes. He sunt 'dem chullun heah fa' His own reasons.
People need tu know hi low ah body kin sink 'thout the indwelling of His Holy Spirit. People need to know the devils tricks.
The devil will sho' fool you. Got you thinkin' wrong is right, right is wrong. The devil will give you a headache. He sho' miserable.
Serve him if you wont to. Won't be nuttin' but miserable all yo' daz."
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