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Sorry, Deadwings, it appears that your thread has been housed by some cold mothafuckas with an axe to grind.
Flux, tricked-out Hondas are the real deal--those Navigators are for rappers to get shot in. Fuck that. I'm Qalyn from the block, yo, I got no time to be frontin' on that bling shit. I'm real, dog, you dig?
It's 8 o'clock on a Friday night, baby, and I'm about to finish issue two of my summer camp comic and then maybe read a nice book. Got me my Canada Dry Cranberry Ginger Ale, some rice and beans, then a little Pinot Grigio for later. Maxin' and relaxin', bizaby. |
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