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Not every article has to solve world peace. I originally intended to say something deep about society in this article, but just ended up re-telling my perception of the facts. It is worth watching, especially if you are going to invest the time to read my 5,000+ word deep dive… this is a long article! Sorry. Here is a 2-minute youtube clip showing the entire conflict from start to finish. If you want the truth, ignore the mainstream press, ignore the alternative press, ignore twitter, ignore the pundits, ignore this article… trust your own eyes.
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"I think I'm gonna throw up." My stomach was knotted tightly together as I tried my hardest to get the disgusting mental image out of my head.The closing arguments in Kyle Rittenhouse’s murder trial take place on Monday (today), so a verdict is expected on Tuesday or Wednesday. "The caretaker's about 105?!" I was going to have to make do with whisper shouting. "PEOPLE ACTUALLY BELIEVE THAT?!" I shrieked before realizing I was being way too loud for this time in the morning. "I don't think so." She sounded so guilty I felt like throwing up. "Please tell me no one actually believes that?" The desperation in my voice was shockingly clear for one in the morning. He was like a brother to me so I could tell this was very hard for him. I heard Jamie mumble in the background about feeling sick. "I know! That's what I said!" Milly cringed. "WHAT?!" I shot bolt upright in bed, giving myself a head rush. "Just that the caretaker found you and joined in." "Um." Milly trailed off, and I slowly felt myself start to panic. "What other rumours are there?" I said quietly. "Could you two shut up for two seconds?" Milly snapped again, and we both went silent this time. "Finish that sentence and I swear to god I'll kick you so hard in the nuts you'll think you're on your period." I threatened. That's why I asked." Apparently I was even more sarcastic when I was woken up. "You didn't know there were more?" Jamie asked. "Rumours? Plural?" I frowned although she couldn't see me. "So the rumours are definitely not true?" She said after a while. "For goodness sake, Lucinda, could you calm down?! You're on speaker and we can hear you fine without you shouting!" Milly snapped back and I went quiet. I forgot how bad you get when you're woken up." Jamie grumbled. I see you're joining the early morning interrogation." I snapped, sarcastically. "Yes I know!" I jumped, not expecting Jamie to answer. "Jamie knows?!" I barked down the phone at her.
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"Jamie, it's just a rumour!" Milly's voice sounded distant like she'd moved away from the phone. "Yes! It's just some stupid rumour!" I rolled over on my side and furiously tried to keep my eyes open. "It's one in the morning and you called to scream at me about some dumb rumour?!" I hissed back, after the ringing in my ear her shouting had caused stopped. "YOU HAD SEX WITH JOSH CARLTON IN THE CARETAKERS CUPBOARD?!" Her scream echoed loudly around my very quiet room and I quickly pulled the phone away from my ear. "What?!" I barked into the phone as soon as I answered the call. I cursed the day I let Milly pick a ringtone for herself. I groaned as I turned over in my bed to reach for my phone. My Anaconda don't want none unless you got buns hun"