………The great escape has to be determined, otherwise we could be the vermin, not exempt cause we’re holding a sermon, could be the pastor, congregation and the most sanctified like Ms. Sherman, the fire her son started is still burning, crimes he committed caused a breakdown in discernment; those impacted wanted to throw him to the flames, it was a viscous exchange, I heard slaps, and big breasted, bow legged ole ladies talking about gats, while straightening out their oversized hats, pastor yelling “there’ll be none of that”, just when you thought you escaped all of that, Ms. Sherman reaches in her purse and pulls out her gat, PAP……PAP…..PAP.