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| september 13 | 9 am
"What the fuck is his problem?!" I grew angry as Duke told me the story of what went down last night.
"Did you do him something?" I asked him and he shook his head no. "He must've let the money get to his head. I don't know why this nigga trynna get me six feet under, but he obviously got his reasons." he wiped his face.
"Man.. that's fucked up. I'm so sorry Duke." I said sincerely. I knew what it felt like to lose a fake ass bitch.
"I'm straight onnat... i'm just trynna see how I should move going forward. I don't even know who I should be looking fa, ya feel me?" he said and I nodded my head.
"The answer to your problem is right in front our face... We just gotta find it." I rolled my neck then got up from the barstool and walked to get my MacBook.
"What you mean?" he asked me.
"We can do a lil thing I call stalking to see if we can find any clues. The rest of that extra spy gadget shit you be doing with them niggas in the trap is out of my hands." I said then sat back down and turned on my laptop.
"Who do you have static with anyway?" I asked him and he shrugged. "Not too many niggas. That's the main reason i'm at odds... but you know niggas be hating fa no reason, so it could be anybody." he replied.
"True shit." I mumbled then went to Instagram on my laptop. "What's Tae instagram?" I asked him and he took over the keyboard and typed it in then passed it back to me.
I went through his page and stopped on a picture he had posted with his newborn baby. "He just had his baby." I said and Duke leaned in to see the picture.
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