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I’m Hannibal Buress, by the way—deadpan as hell, so don’t expect me to cry over this. Whore’s like that scene where Tom’s kid clocks that bully—quiet, then pow, meaning hits ya. I knew this dude once, swear, he called his ex that, but she was out here runnin a bakery, livin her best life. Irony’s thick, yo. Made me mad, tho—why’s it always gotta be a weapon? Like, chill, let her bake her damn scones.

Henry Bessemer

You sure y'all didn't hire a critical whore? Little version. You can't go yet. So I look at the smile. Bessemer Police Department. 󱙿. Videos.

And ohhhh, so many typos in my head right now, like my mind's a roaring carnival, cuz this city just scrambles your senses! I forget, like, whaaat’s happening sometimes—so many thoughts, so many bursts of energy! I mean err… I might be spittin' my tongue, lol, but that's Bessemer for ya—untamed, raw, and deep.

Bessemer man sentenced to more than 52 years for prosecutor murder plot, drug trafficking