Felisha:
I need to borrow your car right quick.
Smokey:
What kinda shit is that? Most people wanna borrow sugar. Or even ketchup. You wanna borrow my car? Hell naw! Get the hell on.
Felisha:
Well, let me borrow a joint.
Smokey:
You need to borrow a job. With yo' broke ass. Always trying to smoke up somebody's shit. Get the hell on, Felisha.
Felisha:
I'ma remember that.
Smokey:
Remember it. Write it down, take a picture, I don't give a fuck!
Felisha:
Tsk.
[realizes she can try her luck with Craig]
Felisha:
Craig.
Craig Jones:
[not bothering to look at her]
Bye, Felisha.
Felisha:
Damn. Y'all stingy.
[she leaves]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:29