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Emotica

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Anything? Lemme think.

I was born in West Philadelphia. I spent a lot of time on the playground, just relaxing and playing basketball outside school. One day a couple of guys started causing trouble and I got into a fight, so of course my mom got scared, so I got sent to live with my aunt and uncle. I begged and pleaded every day, but she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way. She gave me a kiss, and a ticket, so I figured I might as well just kick it. It was a first class ticket at least. I drank orange juice out of a champagne glass. I couldn't believe how people were living. I figured maybe it would be alright, but I heard they were prissy, bourgeois, and all that. I was thinking if it's the type of place that mom should've sent me. I didn't think so, but I decided to just see when I get there, so I just prepared for breath of fresh air.

The plane landed, and when I came out, there was a dude, that looked like a cop standing there with my name out. I wasn't trying to get arrested yet, I just got there, so I sprang with quickness like lightning, and disappeared. I whistled for a cab, and when it came near, the license plate said 'Fresh,' and it had dice in the mirrors. If anything, I could say that this cab was rare, but I decided to forget it and find my new homes there.

I pulled up to a house about six or seven, and I yelled to the cabbie "I'm, homes, smell ya later."

I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air.
Anon x Anon
Mind if I use this for a fanfic?
 

Emotica

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:blob_hmm: go for it, but i needs to be the 2 scribblehub anons.

p.s editing people in to posts with @'s and replies doesnt give them a notification, just make a new post and let the system merge them.
It automatically merged 🤷 The future is now.
 
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