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“You heard me. You and those finger toes are excused. You so busy trying to clown a nigga that you missed your opportunity at a real come-up. Ask about Harvey, baby. I can upgrade you.” He winked. “Boy, whatever.” She picked up her face and marched back across the dance floor with her friends whispering behind her. “You can’t upgrade shit!” Keisha spat, appearing out of thin air. Harvey dropped his head. “Oh hell nah. Party over.” Dai frowned and threw back the rest of his drink. It was no secret that Keisha was bat shit crazy over Harvey and turned up wherever on whoever. “I thought I just ...more
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