Chapter 55

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Phonso Tremont was the 'weed man'. He always showed up at the parties in case someone wanted to cop a few joints or some pills. If they wanted something harder than they'd have to see Scotty who dealt in weight; coke, heroin and m*******a. At eighteen Phonso hadn't grown to be as tall as Scotty, but he made up for what he lacked in height with muscles and good looks. His brown skin was accentuated by dark eyes and hair that he wore naturally curly instead of in the Afro that he used to be known for. He was dressed sharply tonight in white slacks, a hundred and thirty dollar Stacey Adams shoes and a cream colored silk shirt. A joint hung from his lips and he slapped hands, talked, and laughed with the other party-goers but he always kept a watchful eye out on his surroundings. He had se

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