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Ja'rod Lewis
Compton California
            February 8th 2023

"Pass the fuckin' blunt nigga" I demand as irritation laced my voice. I was at the trap chilling and niggas was hogging the wood.

"Shut up impatient bitch" one of them niggas say before passing it to me.

"You still listened tho" I shrugged taking a long pull from the wood before passing it on, "sound like you my bitch"

"Aye where the fuckin' strippers at?!" Noodle yelled angrily, waiting for the dancers to perform. We called him noodle cause he was actually fat as fuck.

"They gon kick yo' fat ass out if you keep fuckin' yellin'" puzzle mumbled. They called him puzzle cause nobody knew shit about him, not even his real name.

"Here come da bitches" noodle fat his ass said licking his lips at the women that began dancing.

"They not bitches, they women—get it right fuck nigga" I spoke as I scrolled on my phone. I wasn't interested in seeing the show, I just wanted to smoke.

"Mann these hoes is stripping for a buck—they ain't nun' but dirty ass bitches with big asses, big tits and fat pussies"

I mugged the fuck outta him, "yo watch ya' mouth—these women, regardless of they job"

"How would you feel if some nigga was callin' ya' daughter dirty with a fat pussy? Or ya' momma—I know you got a sister, lemme see her ass real quick"

"Aight nigga damn, you proved your fuckin' point" noddle said as he mugged me.

"Don't me mad at me cause you a rude degrading ass nigga and I called you out on that shit"

"Man whatever" he waved me off.

"Hey sexy" a girl said to me causing me to look up at her. She was pretty, darkskin with a bright white smile.

"Wassup" I nodded.

"You know I really like what you said to your friend earlier" she smiled, "I really respect that"

I shrug, "its the truth"

"Why don't you come to a private room with me?" She suggests, "what you said really turnin'' me on and I think you deserve a lil treat for being a real man"

"What typa treat?"

"Come back and you'll find out"

"Nah" I shook my head.

Hurt flashed her face before getting a grip, "can I give you my number then?"

"Igh" I said giving her my phone.

"Call me some time" she smiled before walking into the back room.

"Aye come here" I called out for her before she walked back to me.

I pulled out three hundred before handing it to her. She looked at me confused yet grateful. I stood up and walked away from her.

"Ima fuck with y'all lata'" I said dapping them up and walking to my car. I ain't wanna be in that house all day, it smell like weed and unwashed ass. It be them niggas.

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