Chapter 1: What's up can a loc come up in yo crib?

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It is a Nice sunny day in the city of Los Santos & Franklin Clinton was on his way from from seeing his old pal Simeon at the dealership.

Franklin: Sh*t f*ck Simeon man. He can be mad at me all he wants. *Franklins phone starts ringing*
Franklin: Yo. This is Franklin Clinton speaking.
Lamar: Yo what's good n**ga!
Franklin: Holy sh*t dude. How's everything going bro?
Lamar: You know same old same old.
Franklin: That's good ni**ga. Anything going on today?
Lamar: Nothing much. I'm just kinda chillin at home with Chop watching tv. Doing the same old same old.
Franklin: bet. I'll talk to you later dawg.
Lamar: Alright Fool.
*Franklin hangs up the phone*
*Franklin arrives home and parks his car in the garage*

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