The pager reference. It's in the lyrics of ice cube's song and dude thought I was saying I had a pager. I caught on to your AK reference and rebuttal..... Ahh nevermind
Shared a uber or Lyft, I forgot which one. When I got in the car was smelling good and shorty in the back seat. The sweet alluring fragrance made my dikk hard. Her thighs was looking thick, lips glossy, red butter smooth moisturized skin, curly hair in a bun, real baby hair, butterfly tat but I knew she had more, smokers lips like Obama. She lifted up her Louie tote bag so I could sit. I asked the driver to move the front seat up cuz my legs long, she slyly chuckled seeing me struggle to get in. I shot my shot then and there . She looked me in the eye when she spoke, she never took her eyes off me even when she turned her head, I felt the street or Brooklyn energy/vibe on her, it seemed natural and not forced, trusting but not trusting if that makes sense , she licked her lips alot and she laughed at my jokes/conversation about weird shyt. Her voice was like Alisha Keys, soft, cool, raspy. Based off what we were talking about I told her my favorite movie was saving Private Ryan, she was surprised and said it was her favorite too, she wants to see 1917. I was surprised from the looks of her. I said ok she "that type of broad" so I asked her if she seen "Joker" yet, she said "3 times".. She asked for the math , gave her the text free number and maybe 5 days later I was in them guts something awful.
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