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Brotherhood (P2)

John & Shannon walked ahead, while Marc ran back to the guys.

“Yo, she is hella cute.” he said.
“And she’s got hot friends.” said Marc.
“Oh, but.” said Boug.
“Lets follow them.”

“Yo, little Boug, stay behind and watch the real men mack these ladies.” said Marc leaving Boug behind.

“Brotherhood? My ass!” said Boug under his breath.

Boug walked up to a gated fence and watched his friends talk to the girls.

“Why do you look so sad? Your team just won.” she said looking at his shirt.
“Well I’m glad the Sox won but today was supposed to be about brotherhood but those girls got in the way.”

“Yeah, I know how your feeling, those girls, are my girls. See, I’m from Philly & I came up here to visit them but instead of chilling with me, their acting like sluts & throwing themselves at those guys."

“Damn. Well then welcome to Boston!”
“Yeah, right. So what do you do around here?”
“Lots of things, can I be your tour guide?”
“Why not!” she giggled. “Do you drive?”
“No, but we can just walk.”
“Oh, haha, lets go!”

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