So, I try gently for well over fifty years to coax you into human decency. You just played, just pretended to listen, to change. No wonder you were always jealous of me, of your your daddy, of every one.
Martha, you do have to laugh; it is not easy to admit that your own mother preached AND sold pussy! She acted like it too. ; Vol- LOW -tile! The bitch was human "nitro glycerin". You could not win. You were glad the slut was out slutting, working s second job, doing anything, just being away from You!
You loved when she worked at the Capitol Department store and stole them blind. You laughed because you had to wash everything she stole, smuggled in her "draws", because it was always pissy. We laughed. I did ask her why she never stole anything for me. She never answered.
Cool. I no longer steal of pilfer much. I'm retired. I don't need any staples, thumb tacks or paper clips.
I know who I am and I own up to my mistakes, My misdeeds. We must ALL repent of OUR sins! It is that simple. Dear LORD, we must all taste remorse. If you can't be remorseful, regretful, you are in trouble. You do NOT belong to GOD.
Yes, there is a special hell for you. No, you don't get to go to regular hell, not with your evil ass. Bitch , you deliberately went way beyond the call of duty for evildoers. Therefore rot! Just rot, you "stanking" slut!
"Come ye out from among them."
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