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Honestly, he never thought he’d be like this, some sorry fuck unable to function without their other half around. It was good, easy, the first few times, and he is, slowly trying his best to not hear footsteps at his door when the building seems far too quiet.
As Dave gets the necessary utensils, Luis unloads the bag of it’s contents. Pad-thai, egg rolls, nothing too heavy, but he’s not really hungry.
“So what’s new, bro?”
He may not be able to tell a story like his homeboy, but Dave is pretty good at filling the air. “Quisha’s due any day now, man. She’s big as a fuckin’ house. Ricky’s dumbass even told her that. She hit him with a shoe.”
Dave’s 15 year old little sister was pregnant with twins, and her and her stupid ass boyfriend were living with his moms. It was a wonder nobody had killed anybody yet.
“Oh, and word on the street is that your boy Marco is up for parole.”
