Bittersweet

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Damn bruh how you feel? I asked Mann as Robert,Him and I sat on the patio burning. I mean I don't regret beating his ass but to know that I only had one brother and the nigga dead kinda of f**k with me. I wish I could of knew him when we was gits. He probably wouldn't of been gay. Mann said as he pulled from the blunt. I felt bad for Mona and her silbings but I didn't regret beating that nigga ass . He had dogged my wife. Going into the house I looked at Mona and her sisters. They're looking at pictures of Kia that they had in their phones and on f*******:. I had to do something to make her feel better so I decided to book their trip to New York so they can lay their brother to rest . Putting some chicken on the grill today was a bad day but I need to let her know I was here for

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