To Keith Sweat: Next time you cruise your black hummer in my way and almost hit me again, it's on. I don't care who you are(were). You ain't above a swift kick in the butt. Keep that car in YOUR lane.
To K: you need to stop driving that escalade like your daddy drives his hummer. You parked next to me and hit my car with your door AGAIN. I have a little honda accord. I KNOW you can see my little car. Next time, park so you have enough space to open the door.
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For I know the plans I have for you, declares the LORD, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. (Jer 29:11)