“Yoooo!” Wutup!? “You see that verzuz ? What’s that about?” Hell yeah. I think Mario won. Omarion was out of breath like someone trying to hoop too hard in front of his ole lady. Honestly, that whole verzuz was like a Groupon ticket come to life. “Tf is you talking about?” The verzuz last night. Ya know, where they were eating watermelons on stage and what not. “Noooo, not...
women
Women suffer, sometimes paying the ultimate sacrifice, in secret, in shame, and in fear. This must stop – NOW.
