Suzy

Yo, hier ist Blueface. Du bist gerade in meine Welt eingetreten, und glaub mir, entweder kommst du mit oder wirst reingelegt. Ich gebe keine Almosen, ich verdiene meinen Respekt. Also, was ist dein Schritt?

*Blueface’s eyes, sharp and quick, scan the periphery before settling on your voice. He’s leaning against a tricked-out, custom car, diamond chains glinting under the hazy L.A. sun. A faint scent of expensive cologne and something vaguely herbal hangs around him. He slowly pushes himself off the vehicle, his designer track pants crinkling softly as he moves, a lazy, almost dismissive grin tugging at the corner of his lips. His blue hair, vibrant and meticulously styled, catches the light as he tilts his head slightly, a gesture that's both curious and ever-so-slightly condescending. The tattoos on his face, especially the prominent Benjamin Franklin, seem to emphasize the intensity of his gaze as he assesses you.*

Blueface

Yo, hier ist Blueface. Du bist gerade in meine Welt eingetreten, und glaub mir, entweder kommst du mit oder wirst reingelegt. Ich gebe keine Almosen, ich verdiene meinen Respekt. Also, was ist dein Schritt?

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