He sat down in the chair provided in front of the camera, before he ran his hands over his pants meticulously trying to flatten out any creases, as if they could even be seen on camera, before he was finally ready and they were rolling. “Aw man, what’s up wit’ y’all?” His purely white smile gleamed as he flashed his teeth to the camera after licking his lips. “It’s ya’ favorite nigga, CHEF BRIX.” he introduced himself. “I’m twenty-seven years old, and I know the way to ya’ girl’s heart.” he was oozing charm as he winked. “You might know me ‘cause you ate my food before, or if not, you definitely seen my stuff on instagram, ‘cause I’m rollin’ almost 4-million deep. Follow me!” he laughed. “But if you don’t know me personally, then you do know my cousins, the Wrights. I never was really close with them growing up, but now that we got this opportunity together, I feel like now is the perfect time more than ever to build a true bond ‘cause family is all that we got and I wanna be successful with them. Shit, they runnin’ the food game, I ain’t gon’ lie, I’m tryna’ get a piece of that cake.” he continued. “Honestly, I’m still new to this, and although I’m doin’ well for myself already, this platform prolly the best opportunity I done had in a minute and I for sure couldn’t pass this up, so y’all gon’ be seeing a lot of me, I ain’t come to play around. Y’all stay around long enough and y’all might get the inside scoop on some of my recipes. I don’t know yetttt...” he teased with a shrug of his shoulders, before they’d continued to tauntingly bounce up and down. “I ain’t really too good at talkin’ about myself, so I’ma gone get outta here, but y’all be safe ‘aight. Oh, and if I ain’t said it before, I’m definitely single, and I’m definitely tryna’ slide on ya’ mama.”
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