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"No, just don't touch me."

"Oh, so now it's don't touch you!!!!"

"Yes, don't."

"So you a touch me not, now?"

"Leave me alone, 10"

"No, is that what you are now?"

"We're working!!!!"

"So?"

"Are you serious?"

"No, the better question is are you serious right now?"

"Man, 10 leave me alone. I mean it."

"No, what's up for real?"

"Nothing, why you pressing up on me and then you pulling away. You tripping, dude."

"Oh so now it's dude because it was daddy all up in the restaurant!!!!"

"10, stop!!!!"

"What I need to do? Do I need to bring Three in here? You need us both in here to give you some act right. Am I not authority enough for you?"

"Don't do that, 10, please."

"Okay, so come here then."

"No, you too rough."

"What, since when did you feel this way?"

"Never, just nevermind, okay."

"No not nevermind."

"See, you grabbing my shit again. Let go, 10"

"Okay, but aye look at me, then."

"Man, don't I can't look at you, you know that, bitch."

"I'm getting Three."

"Fine, you know what? Fuck you and fuck Three. Y'all both bitches anyway."

"Oh, that's your word?"

"Three?"

"Nigga, don't play."

Oh, fuck.

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