Kasey held out his gloved hands and Louis pounded them with his massive red gloves.
Vic and the guy in the blue, known as Scoops Johnson, watched the bootylicious, bouncy, breathtaking badonkadonk sway from side to side, unable to make out exactly what was being said. They spoke amongst themselves.
Vic remarked, “My girl’s ass ain’t even that phat!”
“Shit! That gotta be a sissy!”
“I think so! They ain’t have no white bois like that when I was locked up.”
“Same, my dude,” agreed the Scoops, who was wearing kickboxing style shorts.
Ralph K.O. Dukes watched on the security cam screens from his office. He could tell things were heating up. How long would it take, he contemplated. Not too much longer, he hoped.
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