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Bill Fold

A young man is put on game.

By Skyler SaundersPublished 3 years ago Updated 2 years ago 1 min read
Bill Fold
Photo by Vladimir Solomianyi on Unsplash

Code is everywhere. Coffee spilled down the mug and made a ring. There was a coaster underneath. Coxly Sadbury finished his cup. He then pulled out a thick bill fold. Across the way, a kid no older than seventeen named Alvin Korey looked at Sadbury.

“Hey, Mr. I hate to interrupt or be impolite, but where did you get all that money from?”

“I get money from women all over the world simply because of my existence. I don’t pimp in the traditional sense and I definitely don’t sex traffic. I’m a gentleman of leisure.”

“So women just see you?”

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