Hey everyone, this is Letty, for a little intervening in our previous
story. There are a few things that need to be explained, like.why I hate
black people, why I was allergic to the poison, and a few things you just
might want to know before you continue our story.
Okay, first off, my adopted family was black, and they abused me, so naturally I thought all black people were that way and sometimes, to me, it seems I guessed right. Now I know I sounded prejudice about it, but it's my opinion, sorry if it offended anyone! It's just, I really can't stand them, and they can't stand me. You know how Mexicans and black people get along. NOT!
And as for the poison thing, my body hadn't completely recuperated from the car crash, or shall I say the turnover I had experience a few weeks before. My immune system was just healing up from all the internal bleeding I had suffered, so my body wasn't ready for the intervention of the poison.
I always thought I was good at racing, but I never thought I was hot at it. I thought I was better than the girls, but the boys, we won't go there. Until I had my car accident I never appreciated how lucky I was to have friends close to me to get me help. Like Dom. Yeah, yeah, it may sound sappy, but hey, it's how I am.now.
I cannot wait to marry Dom, he's just.my guy and I love him to death. Well, that's all I have to say. Goodnight.
*** Hey, Dominic here. Just call me Dom. Just wanted to say a few things before we continue with our story. Like she said, there were a few things that needed to be explained so you people don't get on our asses about it. Right? I don't like getting my ass chewed out by a bunch of strangers, so let's get a few things straight, eh?
First things first. I don't much like black people either, most of them think they're hot shit and don't have consideration for other. Sure, I know a few cool ones, but that's a different story. Mostly, black people make me angry for what they did to my girlfriend when she was younger. I didn't like them. I met her "parents" (turned out she was adopted) and disliked them from the first story I heard out of Letty's mouth.
Sure car crashes can screw you up, but sometimes, they can be humbling, like it was for me. I thought I was all that until I nearly ripped my shoulder out of place when I did a flip-over in my GTO. I'm sure you remember. After that, I wasn't strutting around acting like a big tough guy. I was hunched over because of my arm and was walking with a limp. That must have impressed everybody. Yeah right.
Ah, the beauty of marriage. I can't wait to officially be with Letty forever. She is my girl and no one can touch her. To hell with my pimpin' days, I hate myself for that. Now, I'm a one-woman man.and that woman for me is Letty.
Okay, first off, my adopted family was black, and they abused me, so naturally I thought all black people were that way and sometimes, to me, it seems I guessed right. Now I know I sounded prejudice about it, but it's my opinion, sorry if it offended anyone! It's just, I really can't stand them, and they can't stand me. You know how Mexicans and black people get along. NOT!
And as for the poison thing, my body hadn't completely recuperated from the car crash, or shall I say the turnover I had experience a few weeks before. My immune system was just healing up from all the internal bleeding I had suffered, so my body wasn't ready for the intervention of the poison.
I always thought I was good at racing, but I never thought I was hot at it. I thought I was better than the girls, but the boys, we won't go there. Until I had my car accident I never appreciated how lucky I was to have friends close to me to get me help. Like Dom. Yeah, yeah, it may sound sappy, but hey, it's how I am.now.
I cannot wait to marry Dom, he's just.my guy and I love him to death. Well, that's all I have to say. Goodnight.
*** Hey, Dominic here. Just call me Dom. Just wanted to say a few things before we continue with our story. Like she said, there were a few things that needed to be explained so you people don't get on our asses about it. Right? I don't like getting my ass chewed out by a bunch of strangers, so let's get a few things straight, eh?
First things first. I don't much like black people either, most of them think they're hot shit and don't have consideration for other. Sure, I know a few cool ones, but that's a different story. Mostly, black people make me angry for what they did to my girlfriend when she was younger. I didn't like them. I met her "parents" (turned out she was adopted) and disliked them from the first story I heard out of Letty's mouth.
Sure car crashes can screw you up, but sometimes, they can be humbling, like it was for me. I thought I was all that until I nearly ripped my shoulder out of place when I did a flip-over in my GTO. I'm sure you remember. After that, I wasn't strutting around acting like a big tough guy. I was hunched over because of my arm and was walking with a limp. That must have impressed everybody. Yeah right.
Ah, the beauty of marriage. I can't wait to officially be with Letty forever. She is my girl and no one can touch her. To hell with my pimpin' days, I hate myself for that. Now, I'm a one-woman man.and that woman for me is Letty.