03-31-2016, 02:59 PM
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Originally Posted by MisterSheep
I was a sophomore in college.. The university I went to decided they needed to raise tuition. I classmate of mine, Brenda, came up with a nifty plan in order to stay in school. She would date guys and charge them money. She needed my help to make sure that the dates went okay, and that the guys paid her and then she would give me a percentage. We started making a lot of money.. and wouldn't you know it, some of Brenda's girlfriends decided they wanted to be a part of it. Pretty soon there were about 14 ladies that I was protecting while they gave me money. We soon decided that I shouldn't use my real name... so we came up with the name Mr. Sheep. Anyway, one day I wake up and I looked into the mirror and I dont like what I see. I had gotten out of control.. Like there was a darkness inside of me, and it wants to get out, it wants to walk around. It wants some walkin round money. It wants to buy some shoes. It wants to walk up to people and say, Hey! Mr. Sheep don't play no shit. You feel me? Mr. Sheep never been about that, never been about playin no shit. You gotta let me be who I'm gunna be!
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Mr. Sheep's bitches better be wearing jimmies.
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