πΊπΈπ°ππΈ is a twenty-two year old better known as βπ³πΈπ°π±π»π°β. she has been at Code Pynk since she was seventeen. sheβs had her fair share of pole time and does engage when asked to do so or she wants as long as itβs permitted; but as far as anything goes for now, sheβs a bartender and onlyfans model. i didnβt come up with much for my girl but i am open to plots / if you have anything that you believe she might fit well in. i do see a couple of y'all got kids, but i ainβt nobody mama.
below the cut is some information pertaining to her, and although i said i didnβt come up with anything there are a few (2) further down. hit my line if you see something you like and/or you want to plot with her.
πΈ. being raised by herself and learning from her surroundings, kiari tended to find herself in some slightly compromising positions that a young adult shouldnβt have been going through. kiari and muse b met when she was 18 years old and they worked out some sort of agreement where in return for a favor, muse b would drop cash in kiariβs account upon request.
πΈπΈ. the wild child of her trio, kiari has always been in some kind of trouble. being that muse b is/almost her age and they were around each other often some feelings sprouted out of their constant seeing one another. not one too in tune with her actual emotions or how to address them accordingly, kiari led muse b on and once she could see that they were in as deep as she was, she robbed them and went m.i.a. they havenβt seen each other since that night and one can only hope it stays that way because itβll unravel a lot of things, including hidden feelings.
πΈπΈπΈ. regular standard connections! best-friend, enemy, frequent, blah, blah, blah. slide βem my way.
DIABLA sucked her teeth as she snatched the crisp $100 bill from the male's extended hand whose vehicle she had just finished washing. "Getcho old ass on, sir. I told you already, if it's not stiff right now, the only thing you can give me is your card numbers, expiration dates and all. You can't handle me, big boy." To her surprise, the male handed over his wallet and she graciously accepted; planting a kiss on the older man's face as she emptied his wallet. "Thank yooou! See you at the Pynk, tomorrow, daddy." Turning on her heels as she counted the cash she'd collected she pointed her finger into her mouth signaling that she was about to be sick. "That nigga to tell me he'd pop THREE viagara's if i went home with him right now and wouldn't listen when i said i don't do pink."
"girl, you know. if it's money involved and i ain't gotta do nothin' wild?" she placed her fingers to her ear as if it were a phone. "i'm ya' girl!" DIABLA laughed lightly and shook her head, awaiting for the next vehicle to pull up; waving her hand she shook her head once more. "i don't have no plans, honestly. maybe i'll hit up somebody to come break me off." wiggling her brows in response as she mentioned what she'd be getting into later. "i'm tryna be like you when i grow up."
DIABLA sucked her teeth as she snatched the crisp $100 bill from the male's extended hand whose vehicle she had just finished washing. "Getcho old ass on, sir. I told you already, if it's not stiff right now, the only thing you can give me is your card numbers, expiration dates and all. You can't handle me, big boy." To her surprise, the male handed over his wallet and she graciously accepted; planting a kiss on the older man's face as she emptied his wallet. "Thank yooou! See you at the Pynk, tomorrow, daddy." Turning on her heels as she counted the cash she'd collected she pointed her finger into her mouth signaling that she was about to be sick. "That nigga to tell me he'd pop THREE viagara's if i went home with him right now and wouldn't listen when i said i don't do pink."
DIA couldn't help but let out a loud laugh as she cupped her hand around her mouth and shook her head, folding the bills and putting them in the side of her bikini top. stopping dead center once KITTY's comment resonated completely, she stared at the beauty in awe. "now bitch, you coulda had that nigga spending his kids savings off just a picture of ya' toes alone, i'm sure. what megan said? send 'em a pic of somebody else titties if you not on that."
DIABLA sucked her teeth as she snatched the crisp $100 bill from the male's extended hand whose vehicle she had just finished washing. "Getcho old ass on, sir. I told you already, if it's not stiff right now, the only thing you can give me is your card numbers, expiration dates and all. You can't handle me, big boy." To her surprise, the male handed over his wallet and she graciously accepted; planting a kiss on the older man's face as she emptied his wallet. "Thank yooou! See you at the Pynk, tomorrow, daddy." Turning on her heels as she counted the cash she'd collected she pointed her finger into her mouth signaling that she was about to be sick. "That nigga to tell me he'd pop THREE viagara's if i went home with him right now and wouldn't listen when i said i don't do pink."
βy'all stay complaininβ βbout the bitch that be watering down drinks, i look like i water down alcohol?β DIABLA questioned with an arched brow as she perched her arms up on the bar. βwhat can i get you though, baby? pick your poison, unless, you want me to pick it for you β fair warning, i'ma send you out this club on yaβ ass.β
the male caught her attention and she smirked at him as she gave him her undivided. "they really do, like... 'Tana let that bitch go awhile ago. i ain't been nothin' but good to all they complaining asses." she laughed lightly as she prepped a drink for the male. "don't say i didn't warn you, mack. since you wanna play russian roulette with me and what not." DIABLA teased as she shook the alcohol she had mixed together.
"y'all stay complainin' 'bout the bitch that be watering down drinks, i look like i water down alcohol?" DIABLA questioned with an arched brow as she perched her arms up on the bar. "what can i get you though, baby? pick your poison, unless, you want me to pick it for you β fair warning, i'ma send you out this club on ya' ass."
Making her exit from the stage, JINX had already found herself at the bar to finally take a seat. She let out a light giggle at the females words, βShit, might as well water βem down. We got money to save!β She joked, tapping her acrylic nails against the bar as she looked around at the choices. βSurprise me with something nice and strong, a bitch is tired.β
DIABLA's brow arched as she shook her head and let out a soft laugh in response to JINX. "i like to hit 'em hard, that way they'll be feenin' for the taste of somethin' they can only get at the Pynk. bring they ass right back home to spend more money. act like you know, j." turning in the opposite direction for a few seconds as she decided what drinks she wanted to mix to give the girl and easily came up with one before she began working her magic. "i'ma go easy on you as much as i can, cause i am heavy handed and this shit finna taste like nothing but juice. so if you want another one, just come back to me, okay?"
βwell chile, i ainβt no customer, but you think πππππππ and βem would mind if we take a little sip sipΒ ?βΒ ππππ joked with a light chuckle as she came up beside her co-worker after completing an order. βwhat kinda concoction you out here advertising exactly ?Β i want a nice little buzz, not on my ass drunk.β
"girl, i be back here taste testing everything and i mean everything. and don't give a damn." DIABLA laughed as she leaned against the bar and took in the BLEU entirely as she stood before her. "what you got the taste for, mama? a malibu sunset? somethin' with tequila? rum?"
"y'all stay complainin' 'bout the bitch that be watering down drinks, i look like i water down alcohol?" DIABLA questioned with an arched brow as she perched her arms up on the bar. "what can i get you though, baby? pick your poison, unless, you want me to pick it for you β fair warning, i'ma send you out this club on ya' ass."
How long have you been working at CODE PYNK and what made you apply?
βiβve been working here for awhile now β since i was seventeen, actually. i finished high school early, only God knows how and a regular 9 to 5 was not in the cards for me. i actually came in here with my sisters. we wanted money, more money. we had our means of living and supporting ourselves at the time but when you have the tastes in life that we have, we need all the money we could get.β
Would you recommend CODE PYNK as an employer to anyone that wants to do what you do?
βi mean.. it ainβt a place to be weak at, y'all done seen PYNK in the News several times and the headlines donβt be nothinβ pretty.
Is there anything about CODE PYNK that makes you feel unsafe or worried to come to work?
"it might be because of who i have in my circle and just myself in general β that i ainβt never been worried or felt unsafe here. but then again, i donβt know. βcause iβve been told somethinβ is wrong with me. i donβt give a damn if you black, white, orange, 4'3, 8'10, none of that shit. i donβt never let a bitch or a nigga see me shake.β
CODE PYNK is suppose to comply by all STATE laws, would you say that everyone complies with the rules?
βwhatβs that thing they have you say on the stand? so help me god, or something? mmm.β
How would the closing of CODE PYNK affect your daily life and/or income?
βi got several streams of income; i canβt speak for anybody else but Santana aided in bringing up a smart hoe, not a dumb one. anyways, that would affect everyone. included the people that donβt work here. all the top-notch lawyers, the niggas that come in here with the suits on that tell you what to do with yaβ life by day whose personas change as soon as they step in the doβ ready to let go of all they troubles and worries to commit a couple sins with some hussies. Pynk closing gonβ affect more than jusβ me, baby. believe that.
Overall, would you say CODE PYNK is a comfortable and friendly environment? Is there anything you would change?
"like i said before, Code Pynk, is not for no weak bitch. if you not cut for this, then it just ainβt for you. ainβt nothinβ to change.β
Finally, why would YOU save CODE PYNK and what do you believe the importance of this club is?
βthatβs a loaded question, but you could say for many reasons. This is home, this is the place where I got my first legal band. This is the only place that despite the fact that I donβt like half these broads, i know if i ever needed something and had to look outside of myself and my siblings, iβd be able to to turn to somebody in here; this is family. need i say more?β @pvalleyhqsβ
