So, right after the war she started living with him and really wanted to celebrate her brief work for the government as she told some people ever now and again but she was just used to destroy the B 52s after assembly and was organised to do this with others in the evening by someone who had red skin, glasses and a photo that made him look like a B 52 pilot. When he was trying to fix the roof, she hit him and said let me do it. He told her to let him do it as he was a man and she might fall off the roof. She broke the roof and did it herself since she did not want to have anyone tell her he was a man. She also realised that she had never lived with anyone before. She would break things and then paid other people to fix it or gave sex to say she did not know what a man is. She grew up in the West Indies and lived like many did at the back of a plantation and little houses but they never did sleep in the same one every night as they were squatting and had great fun in the first 20 years of her life before WW2 and then she was taken to Dona Novis Patchem otia but it was to help in the war effort as a worker where they lived communally in bunkers. Her first experience in a home began in the years after the end of the war. She first came to Canada in 1937. She didn't really work for the government but she wanted people to think it. She had only helped people when she was told like a real "step and fetch it" but a very proud Jamaca woman who would show them how she does it but not in Puerto Rico since they don't take any rat virus from the Eurasian people...again? She cooked toast in the oven instead of using the toaster and one day, someone came by after seeing her at a farmer's market and then followed her and her husband home. They said the son they will have will only have one father. She decided it would be her especially since she wanted all the credit and who would argue with her. It was immaculate or maybe it was a toilet splash! He also handed her some water with a rat disease with a Black lady in it and said, "put it in your toilet for the right association and we will give you $10.00 every time we bring it but you will have to wash a lot to stay fertile and healthy before you come to...what church did you go to? You seem to judge yourself for the strong drink my Catholic Priest gave me and my friend Hector after singing Highest Praise near Grey's INN during the war". So, she put it in her toilet, she took a Sh#$t and when the poo dropped and the water splashed on her uh...she got the disease and then she told her husband to be clean...he used the toilet and then he got the disease also when it splashed but then he felt the tingle and wiped his ass with gasoline to kill the fungi before it could set in and then his hair went frizzy.

So, right after the war she started living with him and really wanted to celebrate her brief work for the government as she told some people ever now and again but she was just  used to destroy the B 52s after assembly and was organised to do this with others in the evening by someone who had red skin, glasses and a photo that made him look like a B 52 pilot.   When he was trying to fix the roof, she hit him and said let me do it. He told her to let him do it as he was a man and she might fall off the roof. She broke the roof and did it herself since she did not want to have anyone tell her he was a man. She also realised that she had never lived with anyone before. She would break things and then paid other people to fix it  or gave sex to say she did not know what a man is. 
She grew up in the West Indies and lived like many did at the back of a plantation and little houses but they never did sleep in the same one every night as they were squatting and had great fun in the first 20 years of her life before WW2 and then she was taken to Dona Novis Patchem otia but it was to help in the war effort as a worker where they lived communally in bunkers.  Her first experience in a home began in the years after the end of the war.     She first came to Canada in 1937. She didn't really work for the government but she wanted people to think it. She had only helped people when she was told like a real "step and fetch it" but a very proud Jamaca woman who would show them how she does it but not in Puerto Rico since they don't take any rat virus from the Eurasian people...again?   She cooked toast in the oven instead of using the toaster and one day, someone came by after seeing her at a farmer's market and then followed her and her husband home.  They said the son they will have will only have one father. She decided it would be her especially since she wanted all the credit and who would argue with her. It was immaculate or maybe it was a toilet splash!     He also handed her some water with a rat disease  with a Black lady in it and said, "put it in your toilet for the right association and we will give you $10.00 every time we bring it but you will have to wash a lot to stay fertile and healthy before you come to...what church did you go to?  You seem to judge yourself for the strong drink my Catholic Priest gave me and my friend Hector after singing Highest Praise near Grey's INN during the war".  So, she put it in her toilet, she took a Sh#$t and when the poo dropped and the water splashed on her uh...she got the  disease and then she told her husband to be clean...he used the toilet and then he got the disease also when it splashed but then he felt the tingle and wiped his ass with gasoline to kill the fungi before it could set in and then his hair went frizzy.