Message for the Dymes
From: Me
(Edwin Ghee)
To: The Fine Dymes
Today, I look at how the fellas are workin' at gettin' a fine dyme. They seem as if they would do whatever it takes just to get to your heart, but really all they are after is gettin' some. When I hear or see about how that happens, that really irritates me to death. It turns out that all the fellas that are doin' this are the fellas that got it goin' on by their looks and other things. I'm the type that got it goin' on with my smooth Ginuwine looks and personality, but I'm not like the other guys. I'm the type that's a pretty boy and loves a girl with all I got. I don't like usin' anyone for what they have. I would love to get to know them by takin' them out to one of my favorite places to eat or either at my place. I pray that I'll have a dyme that's just as fine as any goddess and also that she is sweet enough to drill cavities in my teeth. To me, race ain't a thing. I would love to holla at all the girls of the world, such as black girls, white girls, latina girls, Asian girl, and all of the above. My theory is, God made man for woman and woman for man. I don't think God created us in races just so we can be with our on kind. I feel as if he would love for us to mix up. I know I would treat my dyme so nice that she would just be so thankful to have me. I would love her, trust her, love her, kiss her, and you know all the things couples would do. I truly don't believe that you dymes today shouldn't be used like y'all are. To me, y'all are more precious than any treasure at the bottom of the sea. Y'all are just so special to be done the way y'all are.
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