I'm waiting in a parking lot and the next car is an easy seven spots away. For some reason his phone is on speaker and whoever he is talking to is witnessing to my ratchet soul. I'm sure she has no idea how loudly her voice is blaring through this lot.
"You can't even trip 'cause they gon talk they talk either way! You do good or you do bad. Mituswell do good! You keep doin' you and you ain't even gon be able to see them no more. Whatchu even doin' lookin' down that far?!! They on yo shoes! (Heavy laughter) They! On! Yo! Shoes!"
I feel her. I'm hella inspired right now.
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