GOD will make sure you get to sing in the Sunshine.

I am closing in on birthday Sixty-five, I pray I make it and many, many  more.  Particularly now, now that I know my truth.  What pain, what agony.  My slutty mother  pre-hated me, hated me in the womb.  Worse, the low slut could never find the courage to tell me.  She did find the time to make sure I was savagely raped as an infant, purely cleverly tortured and vexed me for sixty-two years!   Raped  again at age eight.  I was her foot stool, her punching bag, her sin eater. I was hapless, dumb and docile just like she said.  I was what she created, her bitch, her yes nigger, just another docile coon.

 Martha was a nasty whore addicted to group sex.   Martha loved making sex toys out of her small children. The only thing that truly saved me was my big mouth.  I would talk so evil Mathy Jane had to pretend to be more discrete when it came to me.

Martha was never a discrete whore, just a bully.  Martha Jane Walters was what the world calls a BULLDAGGER!  A"female" with a dick bigger than a man's.  A woman that willingly and freely rapes any one she pleases.  No age is too young, no person is too close kin.

Rot you unrepentant whore!

And again thank you for hating me!

Praise the LORD!