Oh. BarVetta.
Never mind...
Posted on 08/10/2015 12:21:42 PM PDT by tje
A White House staffer has been charged with domestic violence after police say she threatened her boyfriend, a U.S. Capitol Police officer, with his own weapon during an argument. According to charging documents, Barvetta Singletary sent her boyfriend a text on Friday, asking him to come to her Upper Marlboro home for sex. After they had sex, Singletary confronted her boyfriend about other woman he was dating.
Surprise, surprise!
Never mind...
Her picture belongs in the inside of a roach motel...
Barvetta??
Who name her dat ?
Obviously, she was named after Saint Barvetta!
yes, a brilliant red Barvetta from a better, vanished time.
How is this only a domestic violence charge? Sounds like kidnapping, threatening law enforcement, etc.
Because skin color, that’s how.
Missing link? Right there in that picture, baring its teeth in front of Air Force One.
They’ve turned the White House into a cesspool.
Don’t do the crime if you can’t do the time.
No further deliberation necessary. Barvetta be guilty.
Apparently their "pillow talk" went south - fast!
Whoa! That article says she fired a round! That’s attempted murder! Well maybe the boyfriend was white that would be okay.
She had sex with him BEFORE confronting him about the other women.
Hummmmm
Close.
“Red Barchetta”
My uncle has a country place
That no one knows about
He says it used to be a farm
Before the Motor Law
And on Sundays I elude the eyes
And hop the Turbine Freight
To far outside the Wire
Where my white-haired uncle waits
Jump to the ground
As the Turbo slows to cross the borderline
Run like the wind
As excitement shivers up and down my spine
Down in his barn
My uncle preserved for me an old machine
For fifty odd years
To keep it as new has been his dearest dream
I strip away the old debris
That hides a shining car
A brilliant red Barchetta
From a better vanished time
I fire up the willing engine
Responding with a roar
Tires spitting gravel
I commit my weekly crime
Wind
In my hair
Shifting and drifting
Mechanical music
Adrenaline surge...
Well-weathered leather
Hot metal and oil
The scented country air
Sunlight on chrome
The blur of the landscape
Every nerve aware
Suddenly ahead of me
Across the mountainside
A gleaming alloy air car
Shoots towards me, two lanes wide
I spin around with shrieking tires
To run the deadly race
Go screaming through the valley
As another joins the chase
Drive like the wind
Straining the limits of machine and man
Laughing out loud with fear and hope
I’ve got a desperate plan
At the one-lane bridge
I leave the giants stranded at the riverside
Race back to the farm
To dream with my uncle at the fireside
When this crowd leaves the White House, it will take months to get rid of the rotten odor. Let us fervently pray that God will spare us from another trashy load of Democrat debris, should the Clintons return to the premises.
I think the two ladies of ‘viewer’s views’, aka the trump ladies, would like to have a word with her.
Welcome to a typical evening in the Prince George's County suburbs of DC.
“Barvetta Singletary sent her boyfriend . . .
In this regime, that’s the only part which surprises me.”
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LOL! I had the same thought.
She be named for a gun................and a car...................
Like the Injuns, when a child survives PP and is born in our `hood, she’s named after the first thing her mother sees.
Yo Momma barfed when yo’ sistah was born.
Why do you ask, Too’queahdawgs?
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