A/N This part was left as a draft so the author has to do something with it. It's a filler. *warning sex*ual contents*
"Wait you know where The Gangsta Girllz hang out? Here in New York?"
"Yeah, it's The 21 Club and it's banging"
"So when did you go there last?"
"Right before I came here I went clubbing"
"Suppose to be laying low not out hoe*in"
"STFU ...SHUT THE FVCK UP!!!!!"
"Shut dont go up" Mr. Heels see now Shakey's going to blow their cover
"So you know if they catch up, they will anchor our feet and throw us to the sharks"
"Oh damn I'm so scared of women" as he went to primp in the mirror. Mr. Look So Good
"Why you picking that non- talent nizzle over me?"
"He got more talent in his baby finger than you got in your whole brain"
"Yeah, I dont see him here trying to save your loud mouth"
"He wont have too. I can make a call and tell em to let him go"
"Then he will come and kill Lynnae and Sweets. He tired of them fvckin. He said his wife is a freak"
"She is, but he must love it. He still freakin with her too"
"Me too" Mr Heels anit faithful to nobody even Shakey. He boned her a couple of times. Talked shiid and went on to the next
"Why you such a hater?"
"He started it when he would not let my fans come on the Cruise Ship for my Fashion Police Runway Show"
"I saw those rags. Nobody gonna wear that mess. They like Apple Bottoms and The Kill and Jordans"
"Shut up and sit there and look cute. You fine You know that?"
"Hell yeah I know that. I am a cinnamon roll"
"Damn can I taste the icing?"
"Boy gone on"
"Gurl Go On"
"How come you so damn feminine?"
Shakey saw he had some suga in his tank
"Yeah, I am sweeter than July Jam" he admitted he stays in the mirror
"You a pretty man"
"Thanks"
"Break up with women a lot?"
"You know it"
"Know any from New York?"
"Yes, as a matter of fact I do. Nickname Sha Sha"
"Who?"
"Nevermind"
"Oh I thought she had my real name for a minute"
"Yours is prettier"
"I'm beginning to think that biotch thinks she cute or something"
"She basic"
"Well I am not"
"No not Shakey...shake it like bag of groceries" he was looking at her pretty thunder thighs
"You thick"
"No, I need a Terror Squad because I know I saw some women in The 21 Club and they look suspect"
"Maybe they just wanted to turn you out"
"They could. Nothing like a woman being a better vacuum cleaner"
"Minds in the gutter"
Mr. Heel turned on his 60 inch Flat Screen
"Breakin News...a couple was thrown in the Hudson River minutes ago. Tied to organize crime"
"Damn you see them trying to help each other stay alive by kissing and generating some bubbles?" "Yes, and they lucky those Gangsta Girlz Academy didn't use huge purple garbage bags" "Their feet got anchors?" They both needed another cocktail
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