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NARRATOR – SATURDAY NIGHT/ SUNDAY MORNING, MID JULY 2020
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Although they rekindled their overactive sex drives with one another, Kareem and Prince seemed to be on the path to reconciliation. However, after hearing that Kareem's confession, Prince did his best to hide feelings about what Kareem just revealed to him.
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Prince: Well ... wow! I knew we were some serious sexual creatures, but wow!
Kareem: I know. [kissing Prince]
... I got a busy week at work.
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Prince and Kareem agreed to text each other throughout the week. They also agreed to keep it professionally "down low."
Kareem wanted to finish his up first few weeks of work, so that he could use his first pay stud as proof of income. He wanted to get his new car as soon as possible.
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Prince: What kinda car you looking for?
Kareem: Something fast. Why you ask?
Prince: I know a guy. He got me a good deal on my Kia.
Kareem: [makes a face of disgust] ... Eww. I don't want no Kia. No offense. Your ride is nice.
Prince: Well damn!
Kareem: No fa real. It's really nice. But I don't want no "soccer mom" car.
Prince: [laughing as he pushes Kareem playfully] ... Well fine. Go find your own deals.
Kareem: [trying to hug Prince] ... No, no. I'm sorry ... I'm sorry Daddy. Can you help me get a good deal on my car? [kissing and hugging Prince]
Prince: Oh now you wanna be all lovey-dovey and shit.
Kareem: [kissing Prince some more] ... I mean it. [kissing him some more]
... Just as long as it's not as Kia!
Prince: [playfully pinching Kareem] ... He works at the Chevy dealership now.
Kareem: Oh, okay.
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The two make plans to go the dealership in two weeks.
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