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to compete with a prime stunna like me! She didn’t have the body, the mug, or the skillz!
    I had forgot all about her lil ass when I went upstairs and saw my sherm friend Borne chillin’ up on the top deck. Borne was my little emergency-fund friend. We fucked around sometimes and I could always count on him to come to my rescue whenever I was in a tight spot. Borne looked a’ight in the face, and even though he had a nice big dick he was a square and he was skinny, and he definitely wasn’t in the hustling game.
    â€œMy girl Mink!” He got up and hugged me real tight. He stepped back and looked me up and down with mad appreciation, and I stood there and took it, knowing I looked fuckably delicious, like I was about to go floating up the Hudson in my skimpy little mermaid dress.
    Borne grabbed my arm and kinda yoked me up a lil bit as we walked along the deck. My eyes was everywhere as I checked out all the playas and hustlers on the scene, but Borne was busy doing that jealous-nigga thang. That thang weak nigs did when they had fucked you real good a few times and wanted to make sure everybody knew it.
    And the lil hater bitch who was talking noise acted like she knew it too.
    â€œC’mon.” I grabbed Borne’s hand when I saw her coming my way again. We ducked into a little room that was full of toilet paper and cleaning supplies. I could tell Borne was horny as hell, and a hottie like me was always down for some good dick. I let him kiss all over my titties and then I unzipped the bottom of my mermaid dress and hiked it up around my waist and let him bang my shit out. It was kinda good and yeah, he made me get all wet and gushy, but after it was all over my high was blown and I realized that this wasn’t the dick that I had really wanted.
    â€œWas that shit good for you?” Borne whispered as he tore open a pack of toilet tissue. He rolled up a ball and stuck it between my legs and patted my coochie dry.
    All I could do was shrug. I’d gotten me a nut, but something had been seriously missing from that fuck! I mean, yeah, Borne was a piper and all that, and yeah, he had stamina and could push it pretty good, but on the real? My ass was spoiled! I had gone down to Dallas and gotten me some Texas-sized dick, and no matter how much meat Borne was packin’ he wasn’t no kinda match for Uncle Suge!

    If all it took was a couple dollars to burn a hole in your pockets, then I could see why my entire plump apple ass was flaming on fire! Peaches had jinxed my flow in a real bad way, because just like he predicted, somehow I woke up one morning broke as shit, with only the money I had stashed away for Gutta left to my name.
    â€œGirl, where in the hell did all that money go?” Bunni had the nerve to stunt on me like she wasn’t the one right by my side helping me spend up every dime.
    â€œBitch stop playing!” I told her. “You know where all the damn money went.” I was ashamed to even think about the way that dough had disappeared into thin air, let alone count it up. But on the real, most of it was gone. Forget about the thousands I had spent getting tips on liquor and drugs, I had also bought enough new clothes to last me all the way to forever. Shit, my ass had shopped feverishly, like a junkie who needed to be in rehab. Fashion changes on a daily basis in New York, and a chick like me didn’t know nothing about a budget. As long as something looked good, cost a gwap, and had a foreign-sounding label on it, I had grabbed it and paid for it. You woulda thought my boosting days were over the way I was dropping dollars. I had bought out the entire new line of Glama-Glo wigs too, and Neiman Marcus, Bloomingdale’s, and Bergdorf Goodman had become my favorite new hangout spots.
    Of course I had slid the city of New York ten yards for my court costs so I could keep my ass outta jail, and I gave Peaches almost ten grand to help him get his titty