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Trapped In The Closet Chapter 15

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"Well, well, well. If it ain't Laverne and Shirley." Tina says, "Hey, Twan." Twan says, "Bitch, don't 'Hey, Twan' me." Sylvester says, "Calm down, T." He says, "Fuck that; I just did three years for these hos." Roxanne says, "Who you callin' a ho?!" He says, "You, bitch!" She lost control and said, "Motherfucker, I'll kill yo ass!" "Stop--" "What?!" ("Wait a minute.")"Come on!!" "With a skillet?" ("Let's talk about it.") "Damned right!" "Bitch, I--"("Before some-motherfuckin'-body gets hurt.") "Jump, nigga!" "Man--" ("T, stop--") "Fuck that!" "Wait a minute! Nigga, think about it!" "Three years!!" "Three years; this time'll be worse! Now come here." Sylvester takes Twan to the side Tina tells Roxanne to calm down Then Sylvester says to Twan, "Look...Now, I know you mad, But before you go around here makin' threats, Nigga, let's not forget the fact that you're out, But you're still on house arrest." Then Twan says, "Cool, man. I just wanna ask them Some questions about what happened." Sylvester said, "I feel you, but calm yo ass down, Or nigga, you goin' back in." Twan says, "I got you." "House arrest!" "I got you, I got you." "T... Chill..." Then Twan walks over to them and says, "How you doin', ladies? Tina, Roxanne, please excuse me. I mean, where's my manners? 'Cause, uh, that was very rude of me." "Twan--" "Naw, I admit The way I came up in here, man, it was kinda wild. But that ain't shit compared to the way things gonna go ("Twan--") If THESE bitches don't tell me what went down!" ("Yeah, nigga!") "Listen, motherfucker, slow your roll! Calm down, nigga; stop this shit!" ("Come on!") "Sylvester, fuck that! All because of these bitches, My ass got set up on a three-year bid!" ("Come on, motherfucker!") "What you gonna do, nigga, kill these bitches?!" "Yeah!" "And then what?! Then what?! LIFE, nigga! They'll lock yo ass up and throw away the key." Then Twan starts thinkin' about it While Tina and Roxanne's watchin' him And I say, "Man, forget about it." He says, "No." I say, "Well, let me talk to them." He say, "They slick-ass, man, you can't trust 'em." "Nigga, it ain't about me trustin' them, It's about you trustin' me right now." "Nigga, what's wrong with you? Are you crazy? You forgot I did five years in the pen myself. Now, I'm tellin' you, I'm not goin' back for you, These bitches, or no-motherfuckin'-body else. So lemme talk to 'em. I got this." Sylvester takes out his gun and shows it to the ladies, Walks up to 'em and says, "Now, ladies." He takes the cigarette out of Roxanne's ear And says, "Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies." He walks over to the counter and sits down He puts the gun on the counter, goes into his pocket And pull a cigarette lighter out And then he lights the cigarette Blows smoke, and then says, "Now, ladies, it's very obvious


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