" Leave me alone stupid, and drive!" Don't even think about messing with me on this right now!
Carroll, now laughing gives her a cautious stare. While now turning she replies: " I want to know Kathy." What are your true, no doubt, and focused intentions for tonight?
Kathy speaks, "Girl look?" I'm going to try to take my time with him. First of all, make no mistakes. Girl, I shall able," my none watered dreams a chance to come through.
Kathy," I feel where you're coming from with yours." Although, I've made a promise on relationships... "Never let the other person in my life, get or even keep the upper hand upon my soul."
"Hold on Carroll?" About, two more blocks on the right. Look for, Hanston St, then turn to the middle of the block, there we should see his place.
"Crazy ass winch." How can we turn into the damn middle of the street Kathy? Bitch, "are you sure you're OK, from the La Monte encounter we discussed a while ago on the interstate? Girl, "Don't go AWOL on me!" Because, when we get to your job," I need your mind clear Kathy."
"Hemm," Carroll. We must be on point, cause his place is on my taste buds. Yes, I'm like a damn bloodhound.
Shut up, Kathy! Bitch, "you got our ass lost."
Damn that Carroll," Look at that big cup coming up?" Winch, it's uncommon for a cup such as this one would hang in a neighborhood around these parts.
*Stopping, they both intake the full aroma that this establishment has to offer.
Kathy, "This place is on point sister."
"Huh, no doubt." Carroll, it's off the hook bitch, and has a quaint atmosphere for parking even. But the lighting seems to be a little inadequate.
Kathy, "Already you're doubting." Don't knock him or this place, until you try it. Also, by the way, Kat," What time is it?" Because, I want to do the damn thing, with Ms. Shaw.
Oh," it's fifteen minutes after one bitch." Let's, get to getting girl...
** Driving off, they share in contentment and their view is a boulevard that shows, people, crossing the streets. Afterward, cars are whizzing by, constantly. Next, stores are blooming with customers, as Carroll then takes a left, across the four-lane asphalt of Pelvic Boulevard.
" Look Carroll, when we get there in a minute." Don't let her see you sweat! Because she has a demeanor, "That's on key OK." Plus, won't let you pull a ball of damn wool over her eyes.
"Slut, don't pass the damn place up with your nervous ass." What's wrong with you Pig?
" My bad Kat."
(She parallel parks in front of the store)
"Shew." I'm glad that I didn't scratch the damn bumper of that Hummer Kathy! Girl, "My nerves are on edge bitch." Also, when we get in their winch. Don't slip and call me by my "Pig" nickname at all, OK?
"Calm it on down Carroll." Now, let's get out and catch some fresh air.
" DITTO"
* Getting out first, Kathy steps onto the curb. While, Carroll opens her car door and a truck horn blows, making her jump back to safety.
Laughing now, Kathy yells:" are you alright bitch?" Because you look as if you shit yourself, girl?
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General FictionAmbitious, young, undiscovered fashion designer KATHY REINS. Searching within for her world to change. Meets MIKE BRUIN'S, down low street knight, and nightclub owner. Both surge into this mystery of life's elevator-styled ride of living. Even thoug...
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