“The fuck you mean your shorty… Kendra been wifey. She told me about you being in prison and like I said, I stepped up—” He didn’t finish his sentence because he didn’t see my hand as I smashed his head into his plate of oxtail lasagna. He tried swinging and moving his head, and I slammed it back down into his plate, shattering the glass plate.
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