After ditching Fatkin, Gorgut happens upon a chance encounter with Jerome the Pimp.
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| Yo yo yo, whiteboy slim. You lookin down on your luck, jive. You need some of J-rome's PIMP JUICE. | |
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| What's up, man. I bought some of your pimp juice. That shit doesn't work, dude. And I'm not that slim. | |
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| Heyyyy, hold on there jive, you callin' a brotha liar? | |
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| Uhh...no. I'm just saying it didn't work is all. | |
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| Never let it be known that J-rome is not merciful. I shall impart upon you the most secret of pimp techniques, Casper. | |
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