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“The fuck is Kincaid doing here?” “Hmph.” Naheim sat beside me with his arms folded. “The fuck does hmph mean?” “That’s your boy,” was all Naheim said as he moved over toward his car, leaning on the hood.
When she saw Naheim, she rushed into his arms sobbing. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on top of the head.
“Then what the fuck is everybody not saying!” I yelled. “I fucked up and cheated on Capri. She got her lick back by fucking Kincaid.”

