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Chris Brown Higher Elevation West Hollywood, Los Angeles, CA
Breaking up with Nadia meant breaking up with her family.
Keeis and Hoody told me about Nadia's dad dispensary that he had opened out here and I had yet to visit and buy something from him. Last time, I talked to him he told me he was growing some of his own in his backyard in Houston and Marcela wasn't for it.
But I'm guessing it got cleared since he now selling weed in LA legally.
I'm happy that they took the big move here though. It made sense because all they kids was up here and it was more convenient.
Parking my car out front of the store, I got out and locked it behind me before walking into the store. It was a good location and it was decorated nicely inside. I could tell Nadia chose the spot since it was off Melrose and by the boulevard which meant business had to be popping.
"Is that who I think it is?" Stephen asked smiling before walking behind the counter and dapping me up. I chuckled and hugged him back before pulling away. "Long time no see, boy."
"I know. I've been meaning to make my way but got caught up but I'm here now. This place is dope."
Stephen was probably mid 50s but he looked like Idris Elba, Usher, and Shemar Moore combined so he blended in with the other people that had businesses like this and wasn't like a old hag or some shit which makes it easier for him to get into this business if that makes a lick of sense.
He already had people in here working and customers which I'm happy for.
"It is and it came out just how I wanted it to. But look it's been a year since I've last seen you but nonetheless you still family so here," He walked behind the counter and gave me a box that had three weed packages in it. I picked one up and gave it a sniff.
"Oh, that's good shit. Where you grow this? Matter of fact, how'd you grow this?"
"Don't worry about it. But it's yours so smoke up," He handed it to me and I chuckled nodding my head.
Just off the smell alone I could tell it was good and couldn't wait to get high with this. Something I've been doing to pass time and get out of reality for a bit.
"Well, here. I don't want to leave with this and not return the favor."
"Chris-"
"Nah, it's cool. Like you said we still family," I pulled out the cash I had rolled up in my pocket and handed it to him. It was a good $5000 in cash but I definitely had more where that came from so a nigga wasn't tripping.
