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Pink Cap Monologue

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“Mind if I join boys?” I questioned.
I just wanted to blend in. They turned around. They were all wearing the same neon pink colored items. That looks like a gang if i’ve ever seen one I thought to myself.
“What do you want mo-cha-cho!” a man in a pink cap argued.
The man had a five-o-clock shadow.
“Nothing man just trying to chill!” I told him.
He grabbed me by my hood and put me against the wall.
“Search him boys,” the man mentioned to the rest of the gang.
They patted me down from inside my nostrils to my belts dust speck.
“What’s this right here?” The guy in the cap pleaded.

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