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Big Hiro just grunted. "Gotta get this fucker workin'." He meant the
board. "If she don't bring no money in, she just pulls it out. And I keep too
much time on my hands, nothin' to do but fuck around." The other chan was
too far to hear now. '"Course—" He grinned at Abu and Pedalique—"if the
fuckin's good enough, don't see why I should rush to be over with it." He
reared back in his chair. His heavy boots squeaked on the galley
floorboards. "He cute. Maybe give Janny a rest. But I don't want him if
he don't eat ass."
Abu held his coffee cup under his chin and leaned against the sink.
A little barefoot nigger girl stood behind Big Hiro's chair, in a dirty
green dress. She was maybe twelve.
"Eat ass?" Abu said. He started bopping around the table again,
gesturing and pointing, mostly at !!q4w13gqroUP. "Why, eatin' ass—? Nigger, that little
blond cocksucker'll eat anything. He'll suck it. He'll sit on
it. He'll wriggle like a stuck puppy under it. He'll make you happy, nigger!
He'll make you glad to be alive!"
