Ladies, I know you tend to be hysterical. Blacks tend to be over-excitable. When Oprah gives away free stuff they sound like Howler Monkeys. Yet when their boyfriend gets shot...
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Lady: Stay with me [inaudible yelling in background], We got pulled over for a busted tail light in the back and the police just, he … he’s, he’s covered [inaudible yelling in background], they killed my boyfriend. He’s licensed he’s carried, he’s licensed to carry. He was trying to get out his ID and his wallet out his pocket, and he let the officer know that he was, that he had a firearm and that he was reaching for his wallet and the officer just shot him in his arm.
Officer: Ma’am, keep your hands where they are.
Lady: I will sir, no worries, I will.
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Her boyfriend is shot and bleeding to death, the cop is crying, and the girlfriend calmly says...."
No Worries"?
In better days ladies depended on men and becoming a widow was nearly a death sentence. It literally was in India, Indian widows would throw themselves onto their husband's funeral pyre. Better to die in flames than live as a widow.
But now?
"
No Worries".