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Date Posted: 23:10:29 07/07/04 Wed
Author: Wes
Subject: He was more than nervous... but he hid it well, behind the cocky front as always. He pulls the door open. in his best jeans and a shirt at least buttoned, but no tie, the 'rag absent from his head. He shot his father a smirk and let him in, thumping his fisted hand into his palm "What you doin' here pops?"
In reply to: Tyrell 's message, "He knocked quietly...." on 23:06:52 07/07/04 Wed


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  • He shook his head, stepping out into the hallway and grabbing the suit they had bought for him - it would look pimp on his son - black with pinstripes. "Giving you this." He smirked, tilting his head stepping into the apartment. (NT) -- Ty, 23:12:55 07/07/04 Wed
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