Snippet #770024

Atlanta, Georgia
A slim lean African American adult was seen typing away at his Lap-top, with a grin on his face. He was laughing so hard. He was on Face-book, and was talking to his girl-friend Lisa. He finally logged off face-book, and headed to the kitchen area of his apartment area. Reaching into his refriderator he took out an ice cold can of spirte, and took a sip, after cracking it open. He went to his phone which began buzzing, looking down at the caller Id, he sighed it was Lisa again. He clicked the green button, and put the phone to his ear. "Sup Baby" "Flooooyd..Flooooyd, you picked up this tiiiime!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Floyd nodded, although he knew Lisa couldn't see him. "Right, anyway if you callin bout that, yeah I'll be at yo house at 8,cuz the movie's at bout 8: 30" "YEAAHHHH"....

Avarada,Colorado
A tall African American wound up in the Linton house-hold, looking around in his new surroundings. An empty bed-room. "damn my house got smaller." He looked up, walking to the door, and opening it up. He raised his sun-gases up, and utter confusion was seen on his face. "Damn.." I ain't home..no moa. He walked to the Fridge, and opened it up, sighing. "Man what ghey motha-fucker lives here, no beer?" He growled, and walked away, until he detected the faint smell of alchohol. He made his way to the Garage, and opened up the fridge, smiling. "Aah Dawg, this foo smart. Give his homies dat shit, save the real stuff fo him. "He popped open a can of beer, and chugged it down.

Moments later the drunkened superhero came upstairs, breaking down Travis's door. He burped, looking over at Travis, Jess, and Squirtle. He looked, and dropped a crunched can of beer. "Hey..dawg,. you got some more to drink?