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“It’ll be the last thing you ever see, G.” The threat accompanied nothing—no snicker, no titter, no joking banter—because it was 100 percent truth. Aria saw Isa break through the crowd of dancers, swaggering toward her with a contemptuous stare, pulling up his pants. “I’m so sorry, give me a second,” Aria told the rapper. She hurried toward Isa. “What are you doing here, Isa? I’m kind of busy,” she said. “I don’t give a fuck, Ali. Why you ain’t answering my fucking calls?”
He a true crash out
