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Chapter 122 - He's A Druggist

[Coach Theodore giggles and continues immediately Coach Wilson finished talking] "Hey, did I hear you at the end saying your boys really?"

"Yeah, of course Coach. They're my boys. Okay alright, that was a crazy mistake. Our boys, Mr. Theodore..." [Coach Wilson smiled and continued immediately and changed his words]

[Both coaches laugh]

[Coach Wilson and Coach Theodore kept on chatting and laughing at the coach's lines when the players were also busy on the training ground and that was an amazing, excellent, fantastic and very interesting moment on the training ground. The players and their coaches keep their feet on the pitch for more than an hour and training.]

[The next section and the next day at Miss Sophia's workplace. Lefah and Garriso were in a taxi going to visit Miss Sophia at her workplace.]

[Car stops. The taxi driver picked over near Miss Sophia's workplace.]

Garriso continues immediately the car stops and says, "Hey, Homie. How much is the fare, my man..."

The taxi driver turned to them in the back seat and said, "Um, let's calculate ---my niggers. Uh, from Old Street to Eastern Rigby. Um, about to get into an expensive coffee shop really tells you got money. Like luxurious ride, chatting with you guys, playing you Tupac and some of the best Pop Smoke hits, hey, just pay me 300 dollars, my rich niggers..."

[Garriso continues immediately, and he didn't agree with the fare] "Eh, yo, chill out, bro. That's too much and, besides, this not an airplane from Old Street City to Eastern City, nigger...."

[Lefah snickers and said to Garriso's ears to come down] "Come down, bro. Hey, I got this, G...."

[Garriso responds immediately to Lefah] "Hey, you better do that because we can't pay him 300 dollars, bro..."

"Hey, what are you discussing back there, kids? I got a lot of rides. Just pay and let's move..." [The driver continues]

Lefah continues immediately and said, "Come on dude. ---yo, see, we picked your ride from Old Street because you're our homie and a Western nigger too, so we got no beef on the black street..."

The driver laughs and said, "Whoa, my Western niggers. What's up, but you niggers didn't tell me you were born and raised in Western City. Hey, like for real, I didn't know my homies. Okay, that's alright, just pay me 200 dollars and use the 100 to have fun with your bad bitahs...."

Lefah smiles and shakes hands with the driver, "Hey, thanks, nigger. Besides, 200 sounds pretty cool, but your homies got 150. You good?"

"Ugh.... Like damn! Um, see, it sounds like it's your lucky day, my Western niggers but not again next time because your big bro needs to feed the family. I really got a lot of shit on me, so I get to hustle. You got it?"

"Like damn! ---nigger. ---so, you got a wife and kids?" [Lefah continues and takes the money from Garriso and gives it to the driver]

"Yeah, three kids, my mama and my wife, but you know, they live in Chicago city. Like all the shit on me. Not easily on the street, you know, that's a lot of responsibilities on your dude...." [The driver sighs and smiles at Lefah]

"Hey, that's alright, my man. But hey, thanks a lot for the love, Homie, much appreciated..." [Lefah shakes hands with the driver to show more love, just like they used to do on the street]

The driver smiles at Lefah and said, "Yo, no problem and much love too, my Western nigger..."

[Garriso sighs and opens the door and gets outside the car] "Hmmm...."

[Car door opens and closes]

"Hey, don't mind my bro. ---I got this, nigger..." [Lefah snickers]

"Like damn!" [The driver continues]

[Lefah opens the car door and runs to the driver and shakes hands with him again] "Thanks for the ride and understanding our fucking ass, nigger..."

The driver smiles at Lefah and said, "Hey, I got this, my lil bro. Just stay safe on the street. And I like you already, my dude..."

"Whoa, already like you too, Homie. ---hey, safe ride, my man..." [Lefah smiled back at the driver immediately he finished talking]

The driver starts his car and says, "Hey, I got to go and work. Bye, little one..."

Lefah stopped the driver going and said, "Luxurious ride, chatting with the kids, playing us Tupac and the best of Pop Smoke hits. ---hey, why don't you give your number to your homie to call anytime he needs this kind of expensive ride..."

"That won't be a problem, my nigger. ---this is my personal card. ---I got my number and my name on it..." [The driver gave his personal card to Lefah after requesting his number]

"Eh, yo! Thanks, Ezra Jack...." [Lefah smiled at the driver and mentioned the driver's real name on the card he gave him]

"Hey, fuck that. You dude nigger got my fucking name sounds bullshit, bro. ---see, you better call me Lil Jack Smoke. That's the real name on the street...." [The driver smiled at Lefah and mentioned his name to him]

"Whoa, whoa, sorry Lil Smoke. And I mean no disrespect, my nigger..." [Lefah smiles and shakes hands with Jack Smoke, the taxi driver]

[Garriso called Lefah from the back and asked Lefah to let Jack Smoke go since they were in a hurry to go and see Miss Sophia] "Hey, Lefah. Let him go and let's run, bro..."

Jack Smoke continues immediately and said, "See, I really feel your swaggering lifestyle, my lil dude. Hey, call me and let's have fun later, Lefah...."

"Whoa, sounds pretty cool, Lil Smoke. And it's good to know my name, nigger. Hey, let's catch up later and nice to meet you..." [Lefah smiles and shakes hands with Jack Smoke again]

[Jack Smoke continues immediately and moves away to work] "Sure, my dude nigger. Stay safe, Homie..."

Lefah runs back to Garriso, "Let's go, bro. And hey, it won't be a problem any time if we need a free ride since I got his card..."

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