wouldn’t let me put thirty cents, because I think that’s all you’re worth. I’m not going to continue going back and forth. You can sign or die.” “Bitch, the fuck you said to me?” She smiled. “Sign or die. All I have to do is tell him about a problem and he handles them. The way you just flinched at me would send him over the edge… might crack your neck for something like that. It’s his quiet hour, Tyshawn… he hates being disturbed during his quiet hour.” She paused and looked at the Cartier watch that I’m pretty sure called me broke and then turned her attention to me. “Welp, then I guess you
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