Chapter 2

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Sage...

I'm the biggest most feared drug lord ever known any and everywhere I go people know who I am it's like I own it well... Shit I do. I mean I got everything everyone ever dreamed of big house, nice car, I'm 6'5 with a Carmel skin tone and honey brown eyes and I'm from Nola so who wouldn't wanna be me?!

We walk into the club me and my team. The host already know who we are so she walked us to our own private VIP section. When she got our liquor ciroc, vodka, Hennessy all that. I ask for the baddest of the baddest girl to come dance for me and my boys. When she came back a fine ass girl walked in by the name of Malan [Muh-lan]. She was fine as hell she was little too she looked about 5'3 with out heels on and a banging ass body with long hair and she was blasian I could tell by the chingy of her eyes, she was a pretty yella girl, even though she look young 18-19. When she walked in I told her to come here so she came to me and sat on my lap and then gave me a lap dance she did so good I threw 100's and 50's at her. After she was done she went to the pole in the middle of the room and danced to this slow song and was doing all these tricks which made a nigga wanna take her down and give it to her one time. She was in there for at least 4 hours dancing and collecting. She damneaaa went home with atleat 500,000 dollars cash.

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