hit by an ice cream truck

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Tommy : damn I believe that fat ass b***h hit me It's not over when I say over I swear Michael and her will pay I sit on the floor piss off I can't believe Michael stole my Angel from me I'll make him beg for his life. I'm not mad I'm angry I'm a angry black man I'm half black but anyways it doesn't matter I'm still angry. I got up took me a shower it in the afternoon I got out the shower going into my closet I put on my bad outfit I'll show em who's bad. It was an beautiful afternoon it's gonna be a bloody afternoon after I get finish with those two I'll make sure she won't have that baby. Putting on my shoes I got up walking out the with my anger face people was staring at me but I didn't care one person laugh and said that's why you lost Angel and Michael stole her from you I screamed GO TO HELL! They a pay for it. One child walked up to me and said I feel something gonna happen to you. I push the kid to the ground and walk across the street I heard the icecream truck but didn't see where it was coming from I step out BANG I flew in the air about 17 feet up and on my face. I was hit by an icecream truck I lay there with blood everywhere. I heard someone singing blood on the dance floor as my eyes begin to close.
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