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Post by ap on Sept 24, 2010 4:16:20 GMT -4
Mr. AP, only half-listening to Tony, motions to 2Face with a smile on his face.
Mr. AP: Hey, man, take it easy on my boy Tayshaun! My dude can't even pronounce Cruzan! It's all good, though, cuz Tay's got skills. He hooks it up, homie!
AP turns and gives a nod of approval at Tayshaun the bartender. He turns his attention back to Tony, albeit halfheartedly as he scans the room for VIPs to schmooze. AP continues to scan the room with his crew in tow.
Mr. AP: Listen, man. You talk mad game for a dude with a losing record. Ain't gonna lie -- in some ways, I respect that. But then I think about the fact that you lose... a lot. So, no matter how much heart you got. No matter how much swag you got. No matter what type of genetics you got all up in yo business. Fact is, you're a loser. Point blank.
AP, finished scanning and prepared to move on, focuses in on Tony
Mr. AP: Oh, and you wanna get with a GX Diva? You best recognize, homie -- the number one GX Diva already got my back. That's Emma, homeboy! RESPECT THAT!
AP encourages his crew to enjoy themselves while he starts to make his way through the crowd.
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