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Tayno 'Casper' Bryson Sandy || 20 ||📍 Fancy (Kurrent a Kick Gang Warehouse)|| 5PM||14th of October 2024
Smoke clouded my face as I let out a large puff from my spliff. The buds burnt my fingers a bit when I touched the rolled up mariajuana but it did not bother me that much. What I was concerned about was the effect it gave. My gang and I were dealing with a very troubling situation.
I half listened to what the finance managers were saying. Part of my mind was wandering on the young woman I had met earlier that day. For some reason I found myself wanting to know more about her.
Besides being different, she seemed smart too. Just by the way she carried herself.
Her blouse was not too tight. Her her was well kept and she had an unfamiliar glow on her face.
Her attitude is what made me thr most interested.
I was never the type ro find ladies who were rude or standoffish attractive. But she flipped a switch in my brain. My gang mates must have noticed that I had zoned out nd were trying to get my attention.
Since I was the second in command, they probably wanted to know what I thought of he situation.
With low eyes I looked around the room before I finished my spliff and stomped it under my feet as I sat in the chair.
"So weh happen now boss, weh yah say?"
Mouse asked as he looked at me. His name was very fitting as he never spoke without being spoken to. Well, he never really speaks at all.
He tends to move in silence. If anything,I was right to give him that name.
Although he is older than me, he looks up to me as a role model. Sometimes we cannot believe that we call a grown 22 year old with tattoos, Mouse. But it is what it is.
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