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Fuck shit damnit I wish I had my head phones. The wigger man diagonal to me is talking so fucking loud I am getting a headache. The fat black bitch behind me, whom he is talking to, isn't responding except for some "Mmmmhm's" followed by a little pig snort, and also some loud hacking coughs.
He's talking about how hard a worker he is, his brother, how he went to jailin Tucson, how he only drank on the weekends but wishes he good get him a 40 right now (shiiit), Living in. Miami is paradise (my homeboy lives wid his fiance) and imma get a half for THIRTY.usually a sack is like seventy. I was like fuck yeah man.
At this point the black bitch says, "you gon turn it?"
He says nahhh he's gonna puff on it.
Now they are silent and I hear them snicker. I figure they probably stopped to point out me, in my pretty little dress, typing away on my BlackBerry nonstop.
I'm just stoned on the ride downtown with nothing better to do.
He's talking about how hard a worker he is, his brother, how he went to jailin Tucson, how he only drank on the weekends but wishes he good get him a 40 right now (shiiit), Living in. Miami is paradise (my homeboy lives wid his fiance) and imma get a half for THIRTY.usually a sack is like seventy. I was like fuck yeah man.
At this point the black bitch says, "you gon turn it?"
He says nahhh he's gonna puff on it.
Now they are silent and I hear them snicker. I figure they probably stopped to point out me, in my pretty little dress, typing away on my BlackBerry nonstop.
I'm just stoned on the ride downtown with nothing better to do.