"We all fall in love", "we all gotta moment where we feelin' somebody." "We all human, ya know?" "So why you think it's wrong to feel this nigga, Sis?" "I mean, despite all these family fueds and shit ain't nothin' wrong with pleasuring yo self."
"I KNOW, I KNOW, I KNOW. But thing is, what if we start something we can't stop? Then we spending all this time trying to patch it, when we ain't gonna to get no where."
"Let's be real. I'mma bad bitch, a bad bitch indeed." [GIGGLES]
"But the nigga's all bout his earnings, ain't no time for me..."
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A Urban Chronicle
Romance(Kae And Kay) Totally fiction. A Urban Chronicle - Trap Lords -> Love -> (External Multi P.O.V) -> Hint Of A Mystery. This ain't your average urban story. To this life relating tale of a hood girl, born and raise in Harlem falling in love with one...
