Luke

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We were walking down a road called "Tull" we couldn't see Lukes headlights. So we thought maybe e wasn't hear yet. Until he started flashing his headlights. He had his truck totally turned off I couldn't see anything. We got to Luke's Ford Ranger and it was totally lifted. I loved that truck. I got up in the truck and said "what's up?" "Nothing much" he said lighting up his ciggarette. I stole it from him and said "thanks" and handed it to Brooke. He starting lighting another one..I took that one too and said "thanks this one is for me". He finally lit his and I let him keep that one. I yelled at him and said " you nigga lipped the ducking ciggarette you dick." But he knew I was just messing he knew I hated when he nigga lipped it though. His answer back was though "my ciggs I can do what i want with em" I laughed and took a hit of my cigg and Brooke was laughing at Luke and I.

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