But also, life with Bum Ass can’t be easy. Bless her heart, but she really cut the power. He really didn't pass up the opportunity to help an independent Black woman in need. Mamas, even asked her consent to wake her up out of her sleep faint, but her branzino!! As long as she keeps me laughing, she will pass. When the time came, Barbara kept working it OUT. We might see a spark or two fly….or maybe that's the janitor coming back and fixing the lights. Eddie, who’s seen Janine with Bum Ass, helped her get off the ladder-despite her fear, and fixes Janine's poster so she wouldn't have to touch a ladder. Eddie, who is staring at Janine, that if he wants something, he has to go for it. Janine is defeated, having had a shitty day, but learns from the OGs that having heart for the students is how they're able to make teaching successful. It inspires her to switch up her method. Having limited power in 90 degree heat, everyone gives up on education for the day and is replaced by recess. Hill, says 'Fuck it' to her fear of ladders, and tries to fix the lights, blowing out half of them. So Janine misses lunch, finds a ladder with Mr. What's worse, the school's janitor/electrical technician took a personal day to go fishing, so she's really SOL. Janine learns the little angels are too scared to even enter. So what does he do? Oh, he finesses his way into taking Janine's car, RSVPs “No” to a budgeting session, and takes her breakfast, all before 8 in the morning, of course!īut Janine has to leave it at the door, because the school's lights are flickering and it’s scary as hell. Quickly, here's Bum Ass Tariq: Since Soundcloud rapping clearly isn't lucrative yet, he can't afford the raise in his share of rent. Outside before school, partners of t e n years, Janine and Tariq, pull up. Third grade n***a never wanna get picked, big sh*t would you kill him if a n***a talk sh*t.Welcome to my recap of ABC’s (Quinta Brunson’s) new terrific comedy, “Abbott Elementary.” This week, we talk about how the lights will flicker on and off, some love is in the air, and possible zombies are on the horizon. Big b*t*h say she need d**k tell her be it, No 20/20 on my vision I can’t see sh*t. I mean this, try to eat lick on my meat stick. Please sit, n***a e sh*t, you can be sh*t. I’m a scotty since third grade, bend down and I might throw a sweet d**k and lil shorty wanna lick it like ah, lets throw a quick kiss in the fall keep the lovers quarrel This time, I might, prove that I’m the greatest ever do it. I missed your, call Im skipping through the timeline. I’m downtown, Chris Paul dishing out the dimes like, My lines this tall, flipping let my mind die.

I don’t got cable but I’m really in my prime time.

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