Monkey Hustlin
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So this Justin Timberlake wanna be came to my room trying to gamble. Now i don't want to put any one on blast, so i'll give him a generic name........ lets say danny smith. He tried to play some dude that works uuurrrrday, so we will call this dude bart. So justin's backer got no heart and the game falls apart, one night i'm in action and aka danny starts barking at me. He tells me that he would give me the 7 for a hundred a set. There is no way he was going to punk me in my trap house. I tell him he can have the 7 if i get 3/1 on the money. He countinues to look around the room then he leaves. Lets just hope he found Oz and ditched the tin man in line.........