Well I'm pretty sure that my lifestyle is not going to afford ANY communication with you. Which I'm REALLY OK with.
So that's a no on that. Even if the end of the world happens, I will never contact you. Ever.
I don't NEED you. I'm Jenny. I already have God. I don't need a penis to go to Heaven. K?
I know that's hard to understand but...I mean you weren't slippin' that to me, either, so please stop w/that bullshit.
You’ll have a change of heart and my hand is always extended. To you.
Thanks for the blessings again. You know the drill.