……Wowsie wowsie woo-woo, blacks no longer wear Fubu, with no direction can’t be Guru, innocence peering our way on the potty calling us pooty headed poo poo, at least she smart enough to wipe after she doo doo, grown people still affect by a past boo-boo, babies make better sense when they say goo-goo, while riding big brother’s choo-choo, and wearing big sister’s tutu..
By Henry B. Polk III
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EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (
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A fun read but no mention of a tutu
lol; thanks
Most welcome
Okay, step away from the tutu.
You are not a girl, unless your beard is upside down.
What's a fubu.
Fubu was a brand of clothing, made by a black designer….. where are all the tutu’s…. Benjamin no relations lol
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