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A'marion McCoy
A'marion sat on the curb of a sidewalk with a tight rolled blunt in his mouth. He took a hit and grinned as the smoke gracefully exited through his nostrils and mouth. A fellow gang member approached A'marion, "Wuss brackin', blood?!" ("What's up, brother?")
"Nothing, B. Just chillin'." (Nothing. I'm just relaxing).
"You wanna go hit the strip clubs?"
A'marion shrugged then stood up, taking one more hit of the blunt then dropping it onto the ground. "Why not." The two gang members walked to A'marion's red muscle car. The engine roared as A'marion started the car. Rap music pumped through the car loudly as they made their way to the strip club.
A'marion parked near a sidewalk, keeping a pistol tucked in his pocket. He pushed the door open, not caring if anyone thought that he was odd for not wearing a shirt and had a gun in his pocket. He looked around and walked to the first stripper that came into site. He pulled up his sagging pants and eyed the stripper in awe. He tossed a twenty dollar bill, then another after a few moments.
[SIZE= 16px]"Damn! She fine as hell!" ("Damn! She's attractive") his friend told A'marion. He simply nodded in response then glanced at the woman with green hair with a somewhat threatened look on his face[/SIZE].
Luna
Luna blew Adelina a kiss.
"Sure thing."
Her light eyes glanced around as she noticed someone looking at her.
"I don't know if you can tell but I'm not a stripper, the strippers are up on stage darling."
She wrinkled her nose and fingered a knife in her pocket, uncomfortable with the look the shirtless man was giving her. Luna was sure he was another dealer she'd seen before but didn't know for sure, it was really dark in the club.
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