Chapter One: Shawty I Don't

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     Steadily bumping along the hustling highway, your friend's SUV began the journey back to your humble apartment. True, the vehicle wasn't the epitome of class, but it got the job done. The thick black darkness of the night flooded the car as a smooth song began to sing out of the outdated radio.
     A green figure swiftly broke the twilight as it turned to face you.
     "Shawty I don't..." it crooned. You did not feel like a person- instead a vessel with the sole purpose of hearing the velvet voice of the creature in front of you. A small laugh escaped your lips.
     "...Mind."

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