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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

"I don't like Jcole for anything, he scares the creep out of me...." Debbie said

"He acts like a mad man" Rose said

"What about Pop smoke....RIP the legend" Debbie asked and put her hands together then closed her eyes like she wanted to say a prayer

"One minute silence for him...."

"You like Pop smoke?" Austin asked

"Don't you?" Lisa asked him

"Not at all, he sounds like a bulldog" Austin said rolled his eyes

"That's because you don't pay attention to the lyrics" Lisa fired back

"How on earth am I suppose to pay attention to the lyrics when he sounds like gaseous noise?" Austin retorted

"Shut up! He was going to be my baby daddy" Debbie muttered

"I think I'm more interested in my Nigerian musicians" Rose said

"Me too!" Sharon squealed

"Not bad" Trina said

"I like Fireboy, Kaid......"

"Yeahhh.....Kaid and Rema" Lisa chirped in without letting Rose finish listing who she likes

"Guy, Rema is over hyped" Austin said

"Not as over hyped as Omah lay" Lisa started another phase of argument

"I
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