This is an I-Heart podcast.

My response was, and I'm going to further iterate on it,

because I want you bitches to stop playing in my motherfucking face.

I'm not toxic.

I'm not crazy.

And what I'm not is dangerous.

What I am is the woman you wish you was,

pussed asshole.

This is actually... This is going to be my read. Okay, so this, it's going to get dark, but it also kind of has to do with this prostitutie niggas got to take care of me, right? Okay. Okay. Welcome to Decisions Decisions. I don't think you should say decisions decisions. It sounded like you was talking to cursing.

You definitely say to welcome.

Welcome to the new podcast.

Oh, wait, you want to say together?

Decisions, decisions.

Hey guys, welcome to another episode of Decisions.

Decisions. I'm your girl, Mandy B, aka That Bitch.

Hey, everybody.

Welcome back to another episode. My name is Weezy. And we're in Atlanta today. I know that if you're a YouTube watcher, sometimes things look different. We record everywhere. At this point, we record everywhere. We record everywhere, y'all. So right now we're in Atlanta. That's right. Where I live now. And I love it. And I'm glad that I get to spend more time at home. How's your time at home? Oh, no. It's been great. It's been great. I'm looking forward to the holidays. I haven't decided where I want to go. I don't know. I've been doing Aruba last year. I did St. Croix. But I'm just, I'm just loving it. I'm loving it. I thought I would

be like rushing super back to New York and I'm not. I'll be here I think probably like another

three to five years. I feel like that's what I'm giving myself. No clue. I talked about I don't

like any other really city. But you don't feel like you would want to stay. No, I'm not staying here forever. I feel like I'm just a nomad anyways. Like,

maybe I go back to New York. If I can afford my penthouse in overlooking Central Park, I will.

That's what I'd like. I have no, I feel like that's the joy of not having no fucking kids. Like, I genuinely feel like whatever my mood feels like in three to five years is where I'll go. Like, my mood was pushing me back here. I manifested a radio show. I got it. I've been spending a lot of time with my friends. I love it. I have the space. I have the exact space that I wanted. Like, I wanted a two-story loft. That's what I even wanted in New York. So, I don't know. I don't know where I'll want to be in three to five years. After the pandemic, a bitch don't even try to think or guess what the fuck the world has for me. So I'm just really happy, like, so happy to where, like, I've pushed off, like,

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