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my bro, he's always been that way. Alright, bye girl and fuck you AC, your bald ass head! Kick rocks Bitch! Sabrina, bring your ass over here. Yeah daddy, what’s up? What's up! Your gig is about to be up if you don't come clean. This bitch came looking for Monk, said she was his girl and shit. Do you know her? I don't know, Monk always had a different chic with him whenever I seen him. Damn, aint that a bitch! Well she's still here looking for him, I left her upstairs a few minutes ago, if we run into her and she recognizes you, we have problems! No I take that back, you will have problems; I'm not smoking another fool over your bad luck ass! You will be pulling the trigger this time Bitch! OK daddy, calm down, I didn't plan none of this shit! Shut up; get your janky ass on the damn elevator. He pushes her in the back. Come on Nina, what the hell you waiting on? Hey don't yell at me poppy, I will kick you in the damn neck with these pumps! Just come on Nina, your crazy ass. I'm coming, I'm coming. The door closes, there's dead silence. Meanwhile Manny and the Vegas police are having a discussion downstairs.

      Well officer I really didn't pay attention to what the two were arguing about, my main objective was to get them the hell out of my lobby; he smacked the shit out of her though! Do you remember what she was wearing? Not really, I want to say a blue dress to match her pimp’s suite, if I'm not mistaking. Can you take a look at these pictures; tell me if you see her in any of them. He looks over the album of pictures and spots the lady in question. Yes that's her right there officer. Thanks, I was afraid you were going to say that. He then pulls out a few more pictures of the woman lying dead in an alley. Here she is now; we found her a few hours ago. Damn! That's fucked up! Do you know her pimp? No, can't say that I do, never saw him around the strip before. Do you remember anything about him? He was a brother, stood maybe 6'3”, light skinned complexion and drove a silver Benz, I think it was. Did you get his name? Nope, afraid not! So you think he killed her? As of right now, he's our prime suspect. Well if I hear anything, I will let you know officer. Sorry I couldn't be of any more assistance. Well actually, where is your control room for your security cameras? That's on the 10th floor, just take the elevator up and go to room 1007. Thanks Manny, have a good evening. You do the same Sir.

      The lobby elevator opens, out steps AC, Nina and Sabrina. I will be so glad when this day is over and I can get some damn sleep. Sabrina, take your bad luck tail home tonight! Ha-ha-ha. Boy leave that girl alone, it’s not her fault she pussy whipped your ass! Shut up girl before you make my baby mad. Shit girl, that fool been mad about 5 hours ago at your bad luck ass. See Nina, you aint right. I'm just saying chica, I think I'm going to buy your butt a rabbits foot for some good luck, your behind needs it. Man both you guys are tripping, come on lets go meet Will up front. Bro., I’m serious, get that bitch two rabbit feet; put one in each pocket. No wait, put one in each ear, so when bad lucks coming, it will see them mother fuckers and go the other way. Ha-ha. Whatever, shut up Nina. Hey guys, there’s Manny. What’s up Amigo? Just spoke to one time, he was asking about that Hoe and Pimp that came in earlier. They found that skirt dead a few blocks away, a few hours ago. Damn, pimping killed his bitch; she must not have been meeting the quota. Shut up Coop, you crazy as hell. So what happened with that situation upstairs? Going to meet Will up front in a minute, we have to give our friend a lift out near Area 51; I remember seeing a new development going up out that way. That’s even better, we can put his ass in the foundation of one of those Mansions before they poor the concrete.

      Where is he already, they should have been up here by now. Look there they are right there! Why in the hell is he pushing the truck? Manny, AC and Nina run out doors to meet them. Girl what happened! Why are the guys pushing your ass around in this truck? Sis the damn battery died, the jumper cables are in Looney’s car, we wasn't going to leave our dead friend and the truck in the back while he came and got the cables. Man, yall some dumb asses, girl you and Will could of stayed with the truck while Looney came and got his car.

      Loon; go get the damn car, jump this truck already. I want you guys to take our friend out to that new development by Area 51 and bury him under some concrete of one of those new foundations. That’s a great idea, because I really wasn’t trying to dig no damn grave! Me either Will, plus I got a date later and I'm not getting dirty because AC’s ass is pussy whipped. Damn bro., everybody says you are whipped fool! Fool shut up, at least I’m getting pussy, you got spider webs on your balls, it’s been so long. OK guys, seriously go take care of this, I'm going to call it a night, I have to work at the club tomorrow, I will call you guys after and let you know when to put our plan in motion. Alright man, we will let you know how it went tomorrow. Sabrina, do you need a ride? No I drove but thanks, see you guys later. OK baby, I guess I will see you at work tomorrow then. Yes Sir, you will. Muah! Good night baby. She kissed him on the cheek.

      The night was alive once again in Sin City; neon lights danced across the Mojave Desert, 95 degree winds blew across the strip and felt like someone had just opened an oven door. The lobby at the Towers began to empty around midnight as patrons headed out towards the strip, the 3rd shift staff had just checked in. Manny approached AC and gave him a pound. Goodnight Coop, get some sleep bro., smoke some of that chronic before you crash, it will definitely help you sleep well through the night and calm your nerves. Alright amigo, you be safe out there with them young chicas tonight, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do. Hey Coop, you know how it’s going down pimping, I got that new chronic too; oh want you let me get those two magnums out of your wallet; I’m sure you have more at your place! He reached into his wallet and gave him the condoms he always kept on hand. Later bro., don't let Sophie catch you, she will slice your ass up! Yeah thanks man, you had to say that didn't you! Ha-ha-ha. AC laughs as he headed towards the elevators and ran into Monk’s girlfriend again. Hey there lady, did you ever find your boyfriend? No, I looked all over this place. Well good luck, I hope you find him; did you go next door to Paradise and see if he was over there getting a table dance or something? He smirked as he said it. I tell you what, here’s my number, if you ever get tired of his ass, call me, I will take you out and show you how a real man treats a woman. Aww, that’s so sweet, but Monk doesn’t like me talking to other men if he's not around. OK I respect that, but my offer still stands and good luck finding him OK.

      The elevator doors open and the radio is playing the quite storm. “The quite storm, soft and warm’ “The Quiet storm…. “This is your night time Dj, Shelly shell and all you lovers get ready to go on a ride with the Queen of the night. Next up is an oldie but goodie, here’s Rolls Royce with I’m going down. “Time on my hands, since you’ve been away boy" " I aint got no plans, no, no, no, no, no, and the sound of the rain, against my window pain, is slowly, slowly driving me insane. Boy!" “I’m going down; cause you aint around, baby! My whole worlds upside down” 35th floor, 36th floor, 37th floor, 38th floor, Ding! A gentleman enters the elevator. Hey Scott! When did you get back in town man? Just got in last night AC; I was just coming to your place to give you back your Dogg Pound CD, thanks for letting me borrow it. No problem man, anytime. Man, this music right here nigga, Rolls Royce! That’s when motherfuckers were making that love music, most shit is all gangsta now, except for a few groups. Yeah you right about that. 39th floor, 40th floor, 41st floor, 42nd floor, Ding! Well AC, I will get at you later playboy and thanks again. OK man, take it easy. The door closes. 43rd floor, Ding! Hey mister, I was just looking for you! Oh yeah, what do your yellow ass want? Don’t be so cruel. Well, you were the one talking shit earlier like you was miss bad ass. I know, but I was angry, I came to apologize. I’m Sorry AC, do you accept my apology? Yeah I guess I can. Are you going out tonight? No Ashley, not tonight, it’s been a long day and I'm going to get me some much needed sleep. 44th floor, Ding! Well can I come in and have a drink? Please, I promise I will have one drink and leave so you can get your sleep. OK just one!

      Two hours had passed; Ashley was on her 3rd cocktail. So is Sabrina your girlfriend? No, we're just fucking, no strings attached. Oh, so if I wanted to suck your dick right now, would you let me? Would I let you? What do you think? I don't know, that's why I'm asking. I tell you what, put your head down here, and let me pull it out for you, so you can get busy! They both were sitting on the couch, AC laid back with his dick in one hand and a blunt in the other.

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