sometimes when you’re losing your home ….

…. you find a bandana amongst your belongings and decide that with your blonde hair and blue eyes and paper white skin it is high time, HIGH time, yo, that you become a member of the Crips.

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“I will totally bust a cap in yo ass. Totally.”

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“Okay. Look at me, goobers. I srsly mean it. I have a gun. Well, I mean I own a gun and it’s somewhere around here. Just a sec, mkay?”

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“Oh, whatevs, yo. I am relatively sure that I am relatively tired and cannot find the energy to bust a cap in yo ass. Besides, you seem totally nice. Wanna get a latte? Okay. Cool.”

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