Stumbling out of the debris cloud, I ran smack into Jules.
"What the hell did ya do?" she asked in exasperation. "I mean, I only left ya alone for thirty minutes and---"
"Not me, Boss!" I gasped,
coughing up some drywall.
"Monique. Rei. Schoolhouse-rumble."
"Oi," Jules said, face-palming.
"For the love of the spirit, what for?"
I dusted myself off. "Street cred, yo. Street cred.

Auteur: B. Justin Shier

Stumbling out of the debris cloud, I ran smack into Jules.<br />"What the hell did ya do?" she asked in exasperation. "I mean, I only left ya alone for thirty minutes and---"<br />"Not me, Boss!" I gasped,<br />coughing up some drywall.<br />"Monique. Rei. Schoolhouse-rumble."<br />"Oi," Jules said, face-palming.<br />"For the love of the spirit, what for?"<br />I dusted myself off. "Street cred, yo. Street cred. - B. Justin Shier

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