Being a "hot chick" is against the "rules" of the body of christ - the "rules" of the body of christ in 2024 is no makeup less you homely NO MAKEUP ON HOT CHICKS - ELSE YOUR "JEZEBEL TRASH" ------------- everyone must be ugly, and don't have to fun later on at night. And usually I don't even allude to my "hot chick" lifestyle, cause I don't want you homely people to feel bad about yourselves like you make me feel bad about myself (well not at my church, but if I turn on christian radio they puttin down hot people all the time on that thing). ------ it don't exist my "hot chick life style" sadly THOUGH I'M HATED AS IF IT DID EXIST..................hardly no action. Tell my husband hey somethings up with you, he thinks he's NORMAL..............
Jesus himself didn't destroy my entire life - the body of christ did
Jesus LOVED HOT CHICKS #FACTS HE WASN'T PREACHING "JEZEBEL" SERMONS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO HE WASN'T ALL THE HOT CHICKS HE WAS HANGING OUT WITH THEM!
There was a guy once that was like um a jew ya I don't think the like "song of solomon" is the new testiment.....................and so he was likely circumsized......................AT A DISADVANTAGE BEING CIRCUMSIZED AND ALL. AND THIS GUY, THIS SOLOMON DUDE...........LITERALLY HAD A LIBIDO............................................
I know that's right Song of Solomon!..........................
Song of Solomon 4:5-16 "Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies. Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense. Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee. Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck. How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices! Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon. A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed. Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard, Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices: A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams from Lebanon. Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits."
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