Where Anything Goes twitter/trashbaggage

My condolences

Don’t pretend to care about a muhfucka you didn’t respect, who died suddenly, and you get wind of it, now you’re in a fucken frenzy, claimed you lost a friend.
You want your name on their obituary, you want to do the eulogy, acting broken-up & teary-eyed to speak, and you won’t look-up into the church congregation nor at family members. After you’ve lied and performed looking with your head down at the front row with the deepest sympathy…
You have the gall to say, MY CONDOLENCES

…Sly Cain


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