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"WHAT BARBER SHOP YOU KNOW, that let you light up some shit while you getting your haircut?" Julius shook his head as he watched Fresh get done lining E up.

"This one." E exhaled, before passing the blunt off to Spank who sat in the seat next to him.

"Them bitches keep staring at you bro." Spank tapped him and signaled over to the three females against the wall, who were no doubt all in his face.

"And I ain't worried about none of them." He waved him off.

"He got plans to win back Miami, that's why." JuJu rolled his eyes.

"Boy if you don't leave that girl alone." Ace countered.

"Shaking my head." Fab spoke while doing so.

"You talking about fine ass chocolate Miami? The one with the twins and the fat ass? She own that shop over on Fulton?" Fresh looked back and forth from Juilus and E.

"Watch your mouth." They spoke at the same time.

"I ain't mean no disrespect bro, she just bad as shit." Fresh shook his head. If only he could have her, the things he would do. "Like too bad and she got a good head on her shoulders, I'd kill to be her man."

"Nah seriously." A fellow customer agreed. He looked up from the magazine that he was flipping through. "But she be with that Zeke nigga. I've seen them around a few times."

"Ole boy who own the shop over on West? He crazy with the cuts." Fresh complimented. "He don't mind them twins though? No disrespect but I can't be fucking on no female with children. Two at that by the same nigga? Whoever that nigga is, there gotta be love still there."

"Nah that's old. Zeke go with that realtor bitch." Another guy licked his lips. "Erica or Eden, some shit like that." He shrugged.

"Still though." Fresh shook his head. "Two kids? That aren't by me? That's a dub."

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