Eleven
(Two Months Later)
'Thank you for that good dick down, Shit Talk ; I'm about to go do your laundry now.' Said Bitch Boi taking the mesh bag and heading to the laundry room. He knew how the other prisoners shook their heads and talked shit about how the thug nigga that had the heart and guts to challenge Shit Talk was now getting fucked in the ass by him and the other two crooks. Fuck them! He had free weed, good sex, and clout and protection. He was 10 times better off as Bitch Boi than he was as Jamal. Jamal had too much foolish pride and dignity. Fuck that , Bitch Boi knew beyond a shadow of a doubt what Shy Boi once said to him was true; 'There ain't no goddamn dignity in prison'
The End
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Bitchin A Thug
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