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So a few days ago I was stabbed in the face by a HOMOPHOBIC guy and I had to get 13 stitches after losing a lot of blood. I lost feeling underneath my left nostril above my lip due to him cutting a nerve. Since then my mind has kinda been blown because the stigma is definitely real. I’m no victim and I don’t play like I’m 1 but this shit is crazy. I’ve been robbed and pistol whipped which resulted in me having to get stapled up then. I’ve had a gun put to my stomach while walking down the street. This shit gotta stop. We as a whole in THE BLACK COMMUNITY have a lack of respect for life or the next man. Where is the peace, the unity? A PERSONS SEXUALITY DOES NOT BY ANY MEANS DEFINE WHO THEY ARE. LET PEOPLE LIVE THEIR LIFE AMD BE WHO THEY ARE. ITS SO MUCH CRAZINESS GOING ON IN THIS WORLD, BUT YET WE CAN’T SEEM TO STICK TOGETHER. U LOOK AT A PERSON AND FORM YOUR OPINION DESPITE THE FACT THAT U DONT KNOW THEM. THATS PURE CRAZINESS YO. Yes we both had a part to play in my situation because I could have chose to just ignore it all but as a man it was hard BRCAUSE NO MATTER WHO I SLEEP WITH IM STILL A MAN. IDK why I’m typing this but I needed to get this out .. WE GOTTA DO BETTER BLACK MEN. WE GOTTA DO BETTER

A wicked grin split across my face and the gates of Hell opened up behind me, releasing a gust of hot wind that whipped my apron around my body and forced the woman to shield her face. Demons came forth, dancing around in flames with songs of, “She wants to speak to a manager. Did you hear that? She wants to speak to a manager!” before erupting into earsplitting shrieks of laughter, none louder than my own cackling.

I took in the woman’s look of utter horror before my eyes rolled back into my head and I growled,

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