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This or That (Royce)

LECTURES 40,211
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Chapitres 16
Durée 47m

LECTURES 40,211
Votes 1,307
Chapitres 16
Durée 47m

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"But mom it's not fair! Why can't I go to school?"

"Because I said so!" She said after snorted white-ish powder up her nose. "School is for ass wipes that get educated, education will get you nowhere in life! Take this in your room and snort it because some ladies want you tonight and they payin' good money."

"I-I don't wanna have intercourse with a-anyone today." I said jumpy.

"Yo nappy headed ass wanna eat right?" I nodded. "Then you gone do what ever I tell you to do so we can get this money. And another thing... It's SEX not INTERCOURSE, your not fuc-king smart so don't try an' say it in a smart way!"


I nodded and took the drugs up to my room.

All I want is to go to school and graduate, but i can't even do that because my uneducated mom won't let me. I mean, does she even love me? What mother gives her sons freedom away for money?... Money that I don't even see. Man forget these drugs, I'm going to school!

And with that I hopped out my window and walked down the street to 'Johnville high'.Tous Droits Réservés

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