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I headed to the bathroom to take a shower and do my face routine. The only thing that was on my mind is what I did with that braid headed nigga. Ion even know his name, yet I just fucked around with him.
I made my way to the kitchen seeing bout 20 niggas in the living room sitting down along with Tre. All eyes was on me.
"What you finna do?" Tre asked.
"Make some cereal"
"Ight hurry up"
Fuck he telling me to hurry up for- oh the way I'm dressed. Forgot. After getting the milk I felt a appearance walk pass me. Braids.
I made my way back to my cereal pouring me some milk. Yo this a weird thought, but what is milk is the cow sperm. Fuck just spoiled my appetite. Sike finna eat dis shit.
After putting the milk back braids was right in my way stopping.
I moved right, he moved right.
I moved left, he moved left.
"Ight just go right"
This nigga went left.
"Yo I said right"
"Thought you meant the other right"
"There is no other right"
"Right is the opposite of right"
"Right is right?"
"Am i right"
"Right-nigga move"
I grabbed my cereal and headed back to my room hearing laughter.
After eating my cereal I settled up my phone to do a twerking video.
My shit hit 1k in 1 hour. Dah gram loves a bitch who can twerk like a pro. ~~~ I set up my phone again putting on something much more appropriate.
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