Plantng the seed of friendship

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As I sat down I noticed I was kindly seated next to Gangstalicious . I was ecstatic that I was able to have the chance to sit next to my best mate. He to my left was a new face who I will refer to as MC D do to his dank rhythms he was a shorter male of Asian descent who I would later call my friend. To the right of Gangstalicious, sat The Dryer,and old friend whom I was exited to re establish relations with. The beginning of class was boring, we did shitty work and the projects at first were insignificant and bland. But as the classes continued we all began to form sort of a friendship bond the 4 of us. There was one event that considerably sparked a bond between each other. The great pixie stick empire. MC D had recently come across a large quantity of the powdery sugar treat we know and love as pixie sticks. Our cartel of the sweet powdery treat began small as we would sell them for mere petty change. As they became more rare like rare pepe's, price inflation was introduced. Soon we were swimming in the profits of our great business soon the others know as Ganstalicious and the Dryer, got in on it too. To make a long story short we ran out of product and that was the end of it.

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