These silent greetings were often returned in spades, accompanied by the angry rejoinder “Nigger, what the fuck you looking at?” and a pimp slap that echoed in my eyes for a week.
He cocks one eyebrow up and takes another drag on his stinky stick.
He threw the ball long.
Well, it won't put butter on our bread, said another.
Well, it won't put butter on our bread,
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