““That stupid picture you gave me, that’s what made her suspicious, got her looking into shit. You didn’t even sign the damn thing, so tell me how she connect it to you?” Cindy was standing in the doorway, hands on her hips, in a pair of holey jeans and blue shirt. Fifty said, “Why don’t you take a walk?” Cindy turned and looked at him. “Yeah, you! You the FBI? Nothing to do except eavesdrop on niggers? Take a walk!” When Cindy left Fifty said, “You got a bad habit confronting me whe...n my woman present, you know that?” He pushed the carton away and pulled out a rock and a pipe from his shirt pocket. “Let’s get some things straight here. One, I didn’t start you smoking crack. Two, I ain’t got nothing to do with you and your woman. Okay?” “Doreen ain’t psychic! If she know you painted that picture she knows you. I’m asking you how, when, under what circumstances!”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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