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[jamocha_addict]

What's up with these Sandstorms, yo. It's bad enough I have to deal with the wannabe playahs running around this joint, but now I have to deal with a fakeass sandstorm getting all up in my visor. Shiiiit, dawg. How the hell am I supposed to get outside to get paid? Shiit, I'm jus' gonna go to my shorties apartment. Balthier, boo... where you at

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[leading_gunner]

I am stuck here at the clutches of my occupation.

And why are you talking like that?

[jamocha_addict]

What are you doing there? I need you, boo. Hurry up and get back to yo' crib.

[leading_gunner]

You forget that I do not leave this place until 2 am.

You have yet to answer my question.

[jamocha_addict]

Boo. I'm talking weird, shit.

[leading_gunner]

Precisely why is it that you are talking weird?

It's almost something liek, you went ghetto, babe. idk, you sound kinda stupid. XDDDDDD