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ᥫ᭡ SEMAJ WRIGHT
ST. LOUIS, MISSOURI
FEB TWENTY EIGHTH 2024
"What you been dubbing me for?"
Semaj stayed silent, continuing to stuff his wood with a good amount of weed. Celeste sat in his passenger seat, picking her up only because he needed to get the rest of his items from his house. She was persistent on working it out, but he wasn't ready to deal with that right now. "Listen, I got some to tell you,"
His heart low-key skipped a beat watching her face drop but it was now or never. "What happened?"
"Hold up,"
He decided to finish rolling incase she to to swinging, not wanting to take the chance to fuck up his last backwood. They were sitting by the water to hopefully she didn't try anything because the cops would nine times out of ten be called with the decent amount of people out enjoying their day. Once he finished, he sparked it up right then and there.
