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Harvey didn’t get a chance to swing because Dai pushed his way through the crowd and slapped the butt of his gun across Drew's head, causing him to fall forward. With one hit, he was out cold on the ground, with blood leaking from the back of his head. “I had it,” Harvey scolded. He hated when Dai fought his battles but appreciated him at the same time. “You was taking too long.” Dai shrugged as the owner made his way to them. “Y’all gots to go, and in a minute I’m about to stop y’all from coming in here,” Mr. James fussed. “Always starting shit. Always fighting and breaking shit.” “Now come ...more
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