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>be me
>on my way to work
>spilling down the strip counting my money
>wallets looking pretty gud
>notice local street dregs Carl and Bryant
>Carl is a old black guy who begs for a living
>Bryant is a 6'7" built white guy who sits on the strip folding palm leaves into flowers
>suddenly a wild nigger appears from behind
>snatches my wallet
>NO.mp3
>bolt to catch up to him
>niggas fast doe
>watch him turn the corner at the Walgreens
>bye Felicia
>hear a loud pop
>hear him drop
>Bryant comes speeding out behind me
>he turns the corner
>confused
>walk around the corner
>see nigger McGhee on the ground getting his ass whooped by my 2 dregs
>Bryant hands me my wallet
>"is it all there bro?"
>open wallet full of money
>"you want some bro? You did really help me out..."
>Carl and Bryant look at me confused
>"nah bro that's your money and you almost lost it just hit us back when you have pocket change or hook us up on our next sale."
>mfw the dregs I've given pocket change to are better people than bant could ever hope to be
Oblivion was right the poor are the best contacts and underlings. Take care of them and they'll take care of you.
