Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Letters to G-mac and Grandma

Dear G-Mac,
Whats up? I've been holding down the Knox like a G.C.C cat suppose to. I haven't been doing much, mostly chilling with the memphis folks. Them cats funny right there. Just yesterday we was outside no limit clement talking bout all the different things we'd do for a billion bones. That stuff got way out of order. We even start talking bout the different sex moves and stories. Man the clubs are jumping too. No like the Ville of course, but they shake it for a pink toe city. Its a club called Malibu 7 in east Knox and that junt be yunk as I dont know what fool. Nobody trying to bang on each other, fight or shoot. Its like everybody just come to have a good time. You know I'm used to somebody shooting at me in the club so I was kinda shocked when no biscuits was baked. Its been cool man so hold down the ville like a dude suppose to.

Yo trigga nigga,
JP





Dear Bunny,
Hey hows it goin? I've been doing good. Studying as usual. I know even you don't believe that. I have, however, been on my job. Reresenting the Sharp family isn't an easy task. I went to the club and the Memphis folk outnumbered the Nashville people so you know I had to act a fool. Its not the same having my friends to dance with me but I have to do it anyhow. I've been staying healthy too. I try to play basketball everyday and eat right in the cafeteria. There food is nowhere near good as yours. And Bunny you was right, these girls are nothing but trouble. Some girl touched me innapropriately and acted like it was ok. I handled the situation so you dont have to bring "lester" up here. Well it was good talking to you and tell Caviar & Champaine I said i miss them.

Love Ya,
Justin

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