My Name is Steven Jackson...
I came to this City to work. The job was pretty good too. Had benefits. Can't go wrong with that can you? But on one weekend everything went left. I went to the club with my wing man Wallace.
Now Wally Boy was a hopeless romantic .So he kept sending ladies my way. Ladies that I didn't need. All of them were Rachet... They all look like negative 2s...Just all types of negative. I looked over at Wallace and gave him a look that said"Why are you so bad at this?"Wallace was clearly drunk so I quickly got my answer.
I wasted all my cash at the bar buyin' drinks just tryin' to be nice. So I left. As I was leavin' I bumped into this girl...she cussed me out. I left. Went home. Went to bed. Woke up with a hangover. I regret bumping into her...
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Tales of Hood Rat City
HumorI don't have any idea why I'm doing this. Probably because it's Summer and I'm bored.