Rosa only thought about food.
When she wasn't eating human flesh, she was eating anything she could get her hands on.
She walked like crab.
Left, right, forward, and backward. And even had eyes in the side of her head.
'Sure I've got curvature of the back, but that never stopped me from walking.'
Rosa was going to live forever.
'I can't depart this world with all the freebies around.'
She was first going to kill Betsy, her girlfriend.
'I kill all my girlfriends. And what's wrong with that? Am I really that bad?'
You are a fucking monster, keep your hands in the pocket at the concert.
'Oh, that Niggas song by Kanye West.'
Make America Great, again, it was just instinctual.
'I'm going to strangle that bitch with my tits,' said Rosa.
She really hated Betsy.
On another day, Besty was her best friend.
That was usually after I hadn't visited her.
She's not a real friend.
She's played it safe.
A fake Christian.
I think that lesbian Faith, from Kenya had more to give.
'You just want to titty fuck those huge black tits.'
Rosa had a potty mouth.
She loved to play the prude but in fact she was a monster.

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