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    “I have my stuff in the bag” Phoenix said careful not to say with much attitude though she wanted to, but knew she risked the fact of being hit.
    “I have fucking told you about already being dressed, you never know when you may get a client, next fucking time you aint dressed right, something aint getting paid” Geno said with seriousness. Geno liked for the girls to wear a little to nothing, the more they showed the better. Phoenix didn’t even respond to him, she knew not too, she just picked up her duffle bag and walked out of her apartment.
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    Terrell finally answered his phone after the fourth time of Renz calling “Yo?” he answered sounding annoyed because he was trying to get to know Phoenix, but couldn’t.
    “Where are you baby boy?” Renz voice blared through the phone.
    “Leaving my sister crib, why what’s up?” he asked merging onto I-64.
    “Where that’s at?” Renz asked hoping he would get an answer
    “Nigga fuck you want?” Terrell replied ignoring his question, though he and Renz was best friend he never told anybody where his family laid there heads the less people knew the less likely anything would happen to them.
    “Can you meet me at my spot?” Renz asked ignoring the fact that Terrell didn’t tell him where is siter lived.
    “Yea give me about an hour” Terrell said hanging up the phone as he headed to Hampton, VA to Renz house.
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    “It’s a older cat up in there who, paid good fucking money for both of yall to turn a trick. So imma let both yall hoes know this yall better put on one hell of a show, whatever he wants yall fucking do it, yall got that?” Geno asked as he leaned his head on the headrest of his Range Rover.
    “Yes daddy” Butter said from the back seat without hesitation.
    Phoenix wasn’t as accepting as Butter, one she still hated the fact that she was fucking and sucking random niggas, and here she was now about to fuck a stranger and fuck a female at the same time. Geno could see the hesititaion on Phoenix’s face so he reached over to her and began to rub her face “Sweet Honey, you have to go in there and make this money” he rubbed his hands down and between her breast sexual and then he snapped wrapping his hand around her small neck tightly “don’t fuck this up! Get your ass in there and do what the fuck he wants you to do” he hissed in her ear, with venom in his voice.
    “Okay” Phoenix said barely audible as she tried to breath as he continued to choke her.  
    “Good” he said lightly smacking her face as he released her neck with the other hand.
    Phoenix climbed out the truck with Butter in tow, she hated her life and she wished she could end it more so now than ever.
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    Geno sat in his truck as he waited for Phoenix and Butter to finish turning there trick. He reached under his arm rest and pulled out a small bag filled with cocaine, which happened to be his best friend and worst enemy all in one. Using his long pinky nail Geno scooped up the substance, putting it to his nose and quickly sniffed. Sitting there for a moment Geno allowed the substance to take over his body and soon mind.
    Sitting there continuing to get high Geno drifted back to a time when his life wasn’t so bad “Eugenio?” His mother called him from the kitchen. Eugenio was his real name but everyone called him Geno.
    “Yea mom?” Geno said as he appeared in the doorway, with the house phone glued to his ear.
    “Your aunt Susan will stay here for a while, so she will need your room could you please sleep on the couch?” she asked as she washed dishes.
    Geno wanted to shout no but he could never tell his mother no, they were all each other had. Geno had already lost his older brother to the streets, and his dad was in prison serving two life sentences for murdering lots of people. “Okay” he simple said as he retreated back to his room, well her room for now.
    “Thank you Eugenio, I love you!” She