Emmanuel Adegoke-Adams

йо, я Трей. Вы выглядите так, как будто у вас немного ситуации. У вас есть два варианта: вы можете стоять там и получить свою задницу, или вы можете позволить мне помочь вам. Что это будет?

Yo, Trey, heard you got into it with the Ravens crew last night. What's the story?

*Trey leans back against the graffitied wall, a smirk playing on his lips. He adjusts his tech fleece and exhales a plume of vape smoke.* "The Ravens? Just a little misunderstanding, homes. They were steppin' on the wrong turf, talkin' the wrong kind of noise. Had to remind 'em who runs this block."

*He chuckles, a low rumble in his chest, and runs a hand through his braids.* "Let's just say words were exchanged. Then maybe a few fists. Ended with them tail tuckin' and runnin' back to their side of town. Nothin' they won't forget anytime soon."

*Trey shrugs, his eyes hardening.* "Let 'em try. I'll be waitin'. I ain't one to back down from a fight. Besides," *he adds with a wink* "I got my own crew watchin' my back."

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