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Maurice St

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Maurice St.Patrick
12 hours before Moe'S grand opening

I walked through Moes and looked around smiling in satisfaction. The club is dope inside I got Girl bar tenders with some sexy lingeries on and a large stage when my celebrity guest come to perform.

Yes your boy Maurice got some celebs to perform some songs at my club. The grand opening is going to be so fucking dope I think Moes will e the best club out here.

The DJ has his own little sound booth in the corner. I got too security guards all over extra security cameras. I got 13 security guards, because I know that someone tryna break my neck and kill a nigga...I got a lot of enemies back In Mexico.

"PATRICK! This is dope bro!" Someone said I turned around from talking with my realtor.

I saw Bruce walking in the club all hyped and shit. "Wassup bro! Thank you!"

I dapped him up "who would have thought YOU would be owning a club, hope it's gonna be hot in New York"

"Trust and believe! You know I do my thang Out here!"

"The king of philly...is he back?" He asked

I looked him and did a slight smile "yeah...The king is back"

I understand it's confusing, when I lived in philly I was a bomb ass Drug dealer I was the KING of philly. Nobody could fuck with me cause they know what I do! Kill or be killed BITCH! Then I got a major deal in Mexico which made me stay there for 5 years and become a big drug cartel of there. I had "a girl" and I had my boys with me.

After my club is opened and everything is going good and everything is checked in. I'll be taking my black ass right back to Mexico to finish some business. I still gotta fuck up Malik's ass...he wants a war imma give a war, real soon.

"Ouuuu! Maurice I found this fine little shorty a few months back DAYUM" he says while we walked out my club

I pressed on my car keys to open my door. "Really who is she? Bout time you find a girl"

"Her name is North"

I busted out laughing "NORTH! WAIT- NORTH!" I gasped "as in north London from middle school!"

"Yeah...I told you was gonna ask her out punk"

"Yeah but...14 YEARS LATER!" I said opening my car door and throwing my fanny pack to the passenger side

I rested my arm on the door and listened to Bruce as he talked about north.

"Yes! 14 years later! I forgot about her ass to be honest. Then when I was at Target I bumped into her, We had some small talk and she eventually gave me her number and said we should link sometime and...yeah" he says

I shook my head "that's some movie type shit"

"So what about you Patrick? You have not talked to me in like...5 year-"

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