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A sleepy nigga is a dumb nigga and that ain’t you,”
“You gone fuck around and get him hurt thinking he can boss up on everybody,” Check warned. “He can, and if he can’t, I will.”
Then her slow ass was talking about an ocean view; there weren’t any oceans in Downtown Detroit.
The only thing on her mind was giving her pillow some head and her bed some ass.

