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The corner liquor store. Habib answered on the third ring.
"How much is the lottery jackpot, today?" I asked him.
"56,000,000.00." He said.
I grabbed the keys to my apartment and my purse and left out quickly.
I asked for 20 lottery tickets, all having different variations of me and my boo's birthday. When I pulled out my wallet to pay, I'll be dog-on if it wasn't empty. That meant either Shay-Shay or my man had robbed me.
Habib gave me the lottery tickets on my tab, but I was still upset. I sat down on the corner outside of the liquor store and cried.
What the heck else could go wrong. A car pulled up beside me.
I knew the passenger. The window came down, and I heard my acquaintance ask....
Last edited by Miss. Mocha; 08-07-2002 at 12:39 AM.
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