Cheeto gets released from the joint.....
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| That's right baby, Cheeto back on da street! Open up deez mo fuckin doors, son! | |
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Days later he resumes his career, as a math teacher....
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| Sally, if I gots me 7 ho's workin' 3 corners, suckin' dick at $5 a pop, how long will it be `til I have to choke a bitch? | |
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Cheeto heads back to the joint....
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| ....and that's when he handed me a bottle of syrup, & asked me to toss his salad. | |
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