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“Crescent, unless it’s our son you better not say the words, I love you to another nigga, and I don’t give a fuck if it is Sanchez. I will tie them to a fucking chair and make them watch while I fuck you. Then I will blow them and their fucking house apart. Do you understand me Cent? I mean that shit,” he gritted.
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