Voices Behind the Phone

After Keith left, I called Lea and told her to get online and meet me in room 14. We were the only two in there, minding our own business, having a good conversation when some guy came into the room. I had no idea who he was, but somehow he knew me. He was sitting in the cut listening to me talk to other people. He called us b**** for no reason and then we got into a heated argument. Out of nowhere this girl named Tiffany came at me because everyone knew I was a dancer and knew I stayed in Arkansas.

She was calling me every name in the book. Lea and I sat up and argued with them for an hour and a half. She said all we were good for was swinging around the pole and taking our clothes off and we were nasty whores. She didn’t know anything about us but they continued to call us b******* and nasty because we were dancers. Lea called Tiffany every name in the book but I was trying to figure out why they were beefing with us. They didn’t know us and we didn’t know them, but we continued to argue. Mommy was telling everybody that I was a roller and I was trying to steal all the men out there. How stupid could she have been? I live in Arkansas, and they live in D.C. She had to be joking listen to those people on the line I won’t f*** nobody on that line.

Every time Tiffany heard my voice, we got into it. My best friend D told me to quit arguing with them and not to pay them any attention and they would go away. I tried that but it didn’t work because they still came after me for no reason.

The more I got on the chat line the more people I met. I met Gas Station, Tony, T.J., Roll Call, Lil’Momma, South Side, Homicide, 22, and then I also met this girl named Pinky then I also met Jrule’, Va’, 911, Cedric, Alen, Mike, Marvin, William, Jazzy Jeff, KD and they was as cool as ever. D and I became best friends. Then I met this gay guy named Candy and his friend Doir they couldn’t stand me. They were too fake. Every time Tiffany and Mommy heard my voice we constantly got into it. The more people I met, the crazier it got.

One night Lea and I was in the sitting in the room talking. Mommy and Tiffany came at us again and it was on, but I couldn’t understand why Mommy and Tiffany came after me the way they did. And they were the biggest rollers on the chat line. Mommy was having everyone on there, including bisexual men. Not only was Mommy a roller, but she was also played out. That’s why she hated me so much, because all the guys were trying to get at me, not Mommy. One thing for sure, she didn’t have anything to worry about because I wouldn’t sleep with anybody that had ever slept with her.

Then we found out some things about Tiffany. Tiffany was skinny, had a hump in her back, and was torn from the floor up. On top of that, she couldn’t have kids and she was another roller. Tiffany hated me because I was a beautiful dime and she was a hideous zero. Then we started getting more information about Mommy. All of the guys in the room told me that all you had to do was give Mommy some weed and a six-pack and anybody could f*** her.