White Girl Page #3

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Bye.

So how much is this?

That's is $20

bag right there.

It is?

This could be, like, $60.

That's a $20 bag right there.

You know what?

You should come to a party

with me tonight in Chinatown.

I mean, you could

sell all this sh*t.

No, I don't f***

around over there, yo.

What, in Chinatown?

No, like, in the city.

I don't f*** around over there.

What do you mean you

don't f*** around in the city?

Come on, it'll be fun.

No, I'm good.

Oh, my lord.

What the-- look at

what we have here.

I didn't think you'd come.

This is exciting.

Oh, uh, these are my friends.

Hey, friends.

What's going on?

My god, you look beautiful.

Let's go to the bathroom.

Uh, they have coke, Kelly.

Yo, ease up with that sh*t.

It's fine.

I'll take a bag.

It's $60, yo.

Look at that.

Hey, Jerry.

Does that look like

a $60 bag to you?

You going to sell it

or you want to buy it?

How you doing?

You all right?

Yeah, I'm good.

You all right?

I'm good.

I love it.

I love it.

I'll take three.

What's your name, by the way?

Blue.

Baby blue.

What's your name, man?

Kelly.

Kelly, like the

girl's name, Kelly?

Exactly.

I was named after a woman.

Hey, unzip me?

Uh, yeah.

Pull my sleeve, please.

This is why I hate jumpers.

So what, are you f***ing

one of these guys?

Um, well they sell

drugs on our corner.

What corner?

Oh, we just moved to ridgewood.

What the f*** is that?

It's, like, queens.

Well, no.

It's next to bushwick.

I mean, it's

practically Brooklyn.

Ok.

You want another line?

Oh, yes, ma'am.

- Katie.

- Ow!

Wake up!

That sun is bright.

Let me show you

something real quick.

Come here and check this out.

That sh*t was

off the chains, man.

Mad stacks last night.

For real.

Do we have any water?

I don't know, girl.

Drink that sh*t.

Drink that.

That's good for your throat.

Yo, you imagine we get

that money every night?

That money, every night.

Every night.

Well, I don't know

about every night.

All night every night.

Yeah, yeah.

But--

why not

every night, nigga?

It's out there to be got.

Someone's going to get it.

I'm going to get it.

I'm going to get it.

I mean--

I'm going to get it.

I mean, maybe once in a while.

You know what I'm saying?

But--

- I figured it out.

You know what it is?

You scared of success, my nigga.

That's what that is.

That's what that is.

Nah, I'm just stupid.

You need to chill.

You just f***ed up.

Your name is kilo.

Don't even acknowledge

this nigga right now.

Yo, Jose, turn that sh*t up.

I don't even want to hear

him bitching and moaning.

Shut the f*** up, bro.

He's scared.

That's what I'm talking about.

Whatever.

Scared.

All right.

Have a good

day at work, honey.

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