"I'll be six feet under, and then you can wife her up. You stoked?" I casually chopped my apple, telling Chris who was vibing by the hospital bed, "The Parker Squad is like a rocket in the biz world, and Susan, their girl, is straight-up insta-famous for her looks. She ain't a bad catch for you, just sayin'." Chris got all serious, "I don't need to put a ring on it." "Fr?" I said, "You don't need those stacks, but the Parker crew is way more lit than our Johnson clique. Why wouldn't you ride the wave with someone who can level you up?" "I ain't feeling Susan." "So you feel me?" Chris stayed mum. I munched on the apple, lowkey ghosting him, "Chris, appreciate the visit, but my brain's hitting the off switch. Time to bounce and leave you to it." He lingered for a hot sec and finally said, "Rest up," before bouncing.
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