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Urban looks out for Kayla, making a cut-throat motion before glancing back at Boy. "I'm tryna get into a good college. And I don't want lung cancer... But I am in the mood for some brandy. If anyone has it..." He frowns, flipping his hat over his eye. "And don't call my ciggy nail polish remover."
Under the brim of the hat, he smirks slightly at Kayla. "Be on my side here, K."
Under the brim of the hat, he smirks slightly at Kayla. "Be on my side here, K."