"I don't care Lloyd, you have at least 20 sligs with you, you can cause a scene if need be, just find those bastards, you hear me!?" Said Don Glock, hanging up.
Lloyd sighed.
"Come on boys, back to work". They piled into the cars outside.
"Drive to the 24 hour bar on 12th street, they'll be there". He called to the other drivers, through his open window.
The cars then pulled away into the empty street.
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What the Fuck is this???Hobo, you make a Shit outta my posts
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