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Post by $avage Life on Apr 3, 2012 10:10:15 GMT -5
-The back of the black Boxville was hammered by Kane’s fist before it set into motion and moved back onto the highway, heading to Los Santos. The large truck contained 500, kilos of heroin as well as 700 pounds of Marijuana. Yea it was abit much, but the gift the Da Nang Boys graced him with just wasn't enough. A hand shake was exchanged between Kane and his Asian counterpart before the little man and his bodyguard took their leave. That only left was to wrap-up his business with Otis. Otis resided out in Flint County and was one of the best Marijuana growers in all of San Andreas. “Never fig’ered yew’d ta be tha blueberry type fella.” Otis say’s as Kane approaches him, hand extended. “Dis da only way I can get intouch wit ya ass wit out goin’ in da fuckin’ jungle you got in’ flint.” Kane responds with a slight chuckle. “ Well” Otis begins “ I ain’t got a problem meetin’ you out here, hell maybe these dumb as cops can run protection for ya besides eatin’ up all tha damn donuts.” They both shared the in the joyous moment before they parted ways.-e-
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