anything [a story about a hoe who just wants her money]

fo

i aint done see you until three week later. a mont. i be @ my otha job. poppin my hip at the corner waitin fo attention. i be lookin @ my fav customer. lookin fine. girl by his side but i dont question it. but then i see he be holdin hands w her. tf? really ho? i bought to go oer der and talk t him but the little broke bitch gotta slide over nd get all in my face giggling with his fluffy hair baldin on one side

"tf is you? emo sheep? tryna look like George Washington o sum?"

you giggle again and i bitch slap you

you start crian again "hey! that really huwt!"

"tf you no speak english?"

"hurt!" he try to sound americant

"im gettin tied of ya shit"

"wait-"

"WHAT HO WHATCHU WANT YOU MAKIN ME LOSE MY CHILL DANG WHATCHU WANT"

"uh"

my nostrils get big along wit my eyes as they start shootin lazerzzzzzzzzzzz at cho shoes. u jump back and roll into da street. yo arm get run over. i walk away.

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