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1 week later ... still January|5pm
I pulled up in front of Kareem's store, finding parking out front a few spaces from his Benz truck.
I grabbed my Dior bubble vest out my backseat, throwing it on over my matching blue hoodie before stepping out in the New York cold weather.
It was cold as a bitch today and I was low key tight I left my matching beanie hat in the crib.
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I walked into Kareem's store and the vibes was on.
I gave a head nod to a of his employees before heading to his back office to grab the HumanRace Pharrell sneakers he had for me.
" Yo!"
I knocked on his office door as I let myself in.
" bout time you showed up, I was about to put these joints out on the floor to sell"
I mugged Kareem as he stood up from behind his desk and gave me a Crip handshake that ended in a light brotherly hug.
" fuck outta hea', I had to go check Momma Iman today she was complaining about her kitchen stove fucked up and I can't have that I need my monthly Sunday dinners"
I grabbed a seat on his leather couch as Kareem went into his office closet and pulled out the Human Races.
I smiled as I rubbed my hands together. I already knew a few outfits I wanted to pull together with these joints.
" don't Marlee cook?"
I sucked my teeth snatching the ADIDAS sneaker box from Kareem.
" Yeah my lady cook, fuck you mean... but Momma Iman food slaps different different"
