Quameer came out the house fixing his belt while smirking to himself. When he looked up, he fixed his face. “They coming now.” “Don’t fucking care, Pissy.” Capone replied, already knowing why he was fixing his belt while smirking. “I’m gonna let that slide because my wife just made me a very happy man… if you know what I mean, Capo,” He continued to fuck with him because he knew it bothered him.

