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Now I hate to gossip....eh who am I kidding..
So this morning, Cee had to get up early to catch a flight to New Orleans. I heard her rumbling in the kitchen, getting her stuff together, when all of a sudden I heard the door open. I figured maybe it was her BF leaving the house.

But no. Then, I heard giggling, as if someone had been caught.

Someone had. Aye was doing the walk of shame home at 6 AM on a Tuesday morning!!! I mean, who the eff rolls home that late on a MONDAY night?!

Even more proof that this alledged event occurred...

When Bee woke up at 7, she saw a gold purse and keys on the kitchen countertop, both of which were not there when she went to bed at 11. Ah, you gotta love someone who has the energy to party like it's 1999 on a Monday night.

Or, you gotta be hatefully jealous of someone who has the kind of lame ass job where you can say, I'm done at 4 PM, even when you're WORKING WITH YOUR MANAGER ALL DAY.