RaspberryFitted
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a better question is how would you perceive a man who starts confrontations out of thin air?
You Ever Had Beef With A Bad bytch?
- Thread starter Devil Plisken…CMS
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a better question is how would you perceive a man who starts confrontations out of thin air?
Devil Plisken…CMS
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She worked for the airline that was refusing to put me on the next available flight to my destination after not sending a text or email when my gate was switched. There was also no rep at the gate on my boarding pass, no announcement made on intercom or big board to follow any changes
Damn right it’s drama coming babyyyy
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Devil Plisken…CMS
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People remain people. A man or woman could be an a$$hole regardless of appearance. If anything sometimes when people are good looking they think certain things are acceptable. Think of any idiot who may have worked with…does anything change because they are good looking?
Dallas' 4 Eva
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'Beef' with a woman? Never. Have I had to put broads in they place and check they ass before? Hell yeah.
Why do you care who he cusses out ?
If he got his flight handled should be the only concern
Her being a woman has everything to do with it , which is actually the point of this thread…
welcome , take a seat
Now you arguing with me about arguing with employees.
You got this one.
Stripper I used to be cool with was always bumping heads with me, the type to ask for advice then shoot it down…she was bad though tall slim white bytch
Ozymandeas
Veteran
I use to get bullied in Kindergarten by the baddest chick in my class
25+ yrs later she served me breakfast at IHOP and the chick I was with paid
Similar except she was a cute darkskin chick with a water bed for a booty, jiggling nonstop. Now in truth, I used to stare like all the boys in HS but, i didn't like her. One day i came in late and all the seats were taken except one by her and she snapped saying she don't want to sit by ugly @Ozymandeas
5 years later, I was shining on break from college and she served me at McDonalds
Couldn't even stunt on her because back in HS, she must have angered some other kids because they spread a school-wide rumor that she had AIDS and she had to transfer before we graduated so if anything I felt bad for her. AIDS rumors then McDonalds
, nikkas beefin w/ women.
Taadow
The StarchBishop™️
Great thread premise.
Story time.
In High School, we had this chick move to the area Junior Year. I will admit, she was pretty.
Seemed aight, kinda lowkey. But she got voted to The Court at Homecoming, so then she started
acting like she was all that.
One day in English class, she did something to the teacher (who was one of my coaches)...
Ion even remember what, but it was disrespectful. And they had a little back and forth.
Fast forward a few minutes, and Ol’ Gurl said something else and Coach added some more on to
the assignment for everybody. So of course, she had something to say about that.
I say “Ayo - why don’t you shut ya mouf?”
Her: “That’s funny, I wasn’t even talking to you.”
Me: “Well I’m talking to you. Now shut your damn mouth...”
Her: “You shut up - before I get Gary to whoop yo’ ass...”
(sidebar: Gary is sitting on the east side of the classroom.
He is on the basketball team, and his girl is tight with Ol’ Gurl.
But I been cool with Gary since 7th Grade, he the kinda dude that just be lowkey all the time
and wouldn’t even be in a fight with somebody trying to fight him. He a Snoop Dogg-esque
type of dude. I definitely know he ain’t gonna put hands on nobody just because a broad said so.
I can’t stand when broads try to pull that chit.)
Me: “Don’t even try to play Gary like that, because we go back, New Girl. He ain’t gonna be your Henchman,
especially when you making it hard for him, too. Now if you shut up, all this can be over.”
Later on that day, some li’l light-skinded slickback pony tail nicca walked up on me in the hall talking some raspy chit and walked off. Come to find out it was her little brother. I wish I knew that then so I coulda just punched him in his chit and told him to give that to his sister.
At practice, Coach thanked me for saying something because he knew he obviously couldn’t do much.
Far as I was concerned, I was through with it...but from that day on, she used to give me That Eye.
Anytime I walked into a room she was in, anytime I was up, anytime somebody was showing me love -
just eyes of hate, word to Mack 10. Didn’t care, though - take that, bytch.
UPDATE: At our 10-Year Class Reunion, same thing. Most everybody there was cool. Everybody was having a good ol’ time, laughing and kickin’ it...but out the corner of my eye, I see her. She at her little corner table with her clique (you know - just like all them light skin broads in the club do waiting for somebody to come over) talking - but she looking at me with That Eye. Acted like I didn’t even see her.
UPDATE 2: As it happens, recently (I mean like last week) - I saw her on the news!
Because it’s Black History Month, there was a spotlight on Black Owned Businesses and whatnot.
She was apart of a little market for Black women to come together and sell their goods.
She had some T-Shirts nobody is gonna buy. Also, she done got chunky.
EPILOGUE: This is a precarious situation to be in. These types can be petty because they can’t
believe anybody won’t do anything they say because they’re so used to having it their way like Burger King.
And, they may invoke their Army of Simps.
Story time.
In High School, we had this chick move to the area Junior Year. I will admit, she was pretty.
Seemed aight, kinda lowkey. But she got voted to The Court at Homecoming, so then she started
acting like she was all that.
One day in English class, she did something to the teacher (who was one of my coaches)...
Ion even remember what, but it was disrespectful. And they had a little back and forth.
Fast forward a few minutes, and Ol’ Gurl said something else and Coach added some more on to
the assignment for everybody. So of course, she had something to say about that.
I say “Ayo - why don’t you shut ya mouf?”
Her: “That’s funny, I wasn’t even talking to you.”
Me: “Well I’m talking to you. Now shut your damn mouth...”
Her: “You shut up - before I get Gary to whoop yo’ ass...”
(sidebar: Gary is sitting on the east side of the classroom.
He is on the basketball team, and his girl is tight with Ol’ Gurl.
But I been cool with Gary since 7th Grade, he the kinda dude that just be lowkey all the time
and wouldn’t even be in a fight with somebody trying to fight him. He a Snoop Dogg-esque
type of dude. I definitely know he ain’t gonna put hands on nobody just because a broad said so.
I can’t stand when broads try to pull that chit.)
Me: “Don’t even try to play Gary like that, because we go back, New Girl. He ain’t gonna be your Henchman,
especially when you making it hard for him, too. Now if you shut up, all this can be over.”
Later on that day, some li’l light-skinded slickback pony tail nicca walked up on me in the hall talking some raspy chit and walked off. Come to find out it was her little brother. I wish I knew that then so I coulda just punched him in his chit and told him to give that to his sister.
At practice, Coach thanked me for saying something because he knew he obviously couldn’t do much.
Far as I was concerned, I was through with it...but from that day on, she used to give me That Eye.
Anytime I walked into a room she was in, anytime I was up, anytime somebody was showing me love -
just eyes of hate, word to Mack 10. Didn’t care, though - take that, bytch.
UPDATE: At our 10-Year Class Reunion, same thing. Most everybody there was cool. Everybody was having a good ol’ time, laughing and kickin’ it...but out the corner of my eye, I see her. She at her little corner table with her clique (you know - just like all them light skin broads in the club do waiting for somebody to come over) talking - but she looking at me with That Eye. Acted like I didn’t even see her.
UPDATE 2: As it happens, recently (I mean like last week) - I saw her on the news!
Because it’s Black History Month, there was a spotlight on Black Owned Businesses and whatnot.
She was apart of a little market for Black women to come together and sell their goods.
She had some T-Shirts nobody is gonna buy. Also, she done got chunky.
EPILOGUE: This is a precarious situation to be in. These types can be petty because they can’t
believe anybody won’t do anything they say because they’re so used to having it their way like Burger King.
And, they may invoke their Army of Simps.
And that didn't cure you of your simp affliction?I had this one chick that when I made her mad, she didnt threaten to get her brothers to beat me up. She threatened to cheat on me in my bed while I was at work.
That was one exciting relationship
Beef with women?
No, I just ignore them and keep it moving. That burns their souls like ether.
No, I just ignore them and keep it moving. That burns their souls like ether.
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Justin Nitsuj
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Yep but it was one sided though 