Aight so I got this long story, if you don’t wanna read it, don’t read it
So, I got some shit to do that requires me to get a hotel room in another city. I’m wit some people I know. I’m not a social person, I fuck with who I fuck with when I fuck with them but for the most part I’m not into no socialization shit.
I’m here for business purposes and this muthafucka begs me to go to the bar in the hotel wit them. Whatever, I’m at the bar, my skin is already crawling while im sitting there cause it’s my natural instinct to just decipher people, it’s a truma response.
So this bar got the drake niggaz, a few of them type white guys that’s like that slim bad guy dude offa the punisher, wit them European cut suits, a bunch of insecure white women, loud black women begging for someone to look at them, and regular working class guys just trying to drink and watch the game.
And some hookers, now, the hookers are obvious to me, not because of that they look like but what they ain’t doing. They ain’t looking for a man, they ain’t watching the tv, they ain’t really drinking, they just there trying to subtle have a guy assume that he caught their glance.
A cesspool of human activity..so ya know, of course the nigga I’m wit goes, ayo, shorty over there looking at you. I sip my drink, and say “that’s a prostitute bro” and then chew on the ice.
He like, you always so cynical and think everything so “real”, you don’t know how to have a good time. I say aight bro. Now I’m bothered cause this nigga stupid. I tell him ima go to the outside patio and continue my drink and smoke a black.
I order two more Long Island ice teas and now I’m drunk and two blacks down. This nigga comes out there, like ..”yo loss”
I’m drunk but still aware, I’m like what? This nigga say, yo loss, ima close out my tab and me and shorty going to the room.
I’m like, that’s a prostitute bro, he chups his teeth, he one of them niggaz with West Indian heritage but never been outside the states but do annoying West Indian like he West Indian. I’m like aight, now I’m three blacks in.
He leave, some young black women came out there and tried to talk to me, all I saw was long nails, baby hair and long lashes, I literally want to throw up, I’m miserable.
This nigga texts me, “she a prostitute bro”
I smile and go up stairs and sleep like a baby
