“I’m a gentleman, what you expect?” I chuckled as she sucked her teeth. “If a woman is kind enough to let a nigga hit, I can at least buy her a meal.” I glanced her way to see her shaking her head as she watched the road. “Whether it’s a jump off or a good girl, I try to treat women with a certain level of respect. Same time, I’m honest, and I tell Milan, as well as other women, what the deal is, explicitly, so if they choose to run around acting like my fucking missus, then that’s on them. “I’m a simple nigga. What I say is what I mean; ain’t no underlying shit to it. By saying that, when I
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