You talk about THOT (That Hoe Out There) Martha Jane Walters was one for the books, one for every scientific and paranormal study in the world. A beast without horns, scales, a pitchfork or cape. Just as demonic, just as afflicted. This may sound terrible or harsh to some but I get up every morning celebrating, truly thanking GOD for removing that albatross from this earth.
I used to wonder why she preached. Why did I ever wonder when Jesus made it clear to us these ravenous wolves would preach, would preach falsely, would lead many into captivity.
I'm so proud this morning! Sure my mother was despicable. I should have left. "Leave heah and don't nevah come back!" was my grandfather's advice. I didn't take it. I couldn't. I kept falling for the okey- doke. Yes, I kept believing Martha's lies. I had no choice. Born poor black, an unwanted female in 1951 was turmoil I had to bear.
I made it, graduated from college with honors on time. The slut roared, plotted even more. It didn't work. "No weapon formed against me shall prosper."
I do feel sorry for every trump lover I know. I probably would have fell under his spell also accept for Martha. My Mathy Jane Experience prepared me for this muthafucker!
Mathy didn't win and this muthfucker can't either. A huge bag of wind lying out of his two-faced mouth and ass. Look at him just daring GOD to do something, to stop him. He has TEN BILLION DOLLARS! He has power. GOD told me to tell trump that he is just another piss ant.
"Come ye out from among them."
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