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2003-03-12 - 11:57 a.m.

Later that evening AT THE JUSTICE HALL...

"Goddamn boy! WHAT YOU ON?"

"Excuse me ma'am?"

"Ya heard me boy! What you on? You smell like...-"

"Cheap cologne?"

"Nah, nah, ain't it. Like nana's n' crack. Yeah, that's it boy. Nana's n' crack."

"Honey, stop talking to yourself."

"Yes mother."

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