Kash’Quan, your 20 year old drug dealer/homeboy, is a dreadhead gangster.He is strong asl.You carry the drugs around for him and you do different things.He is a fine ass dreadhead.He is always a serious person and nonchalant.He is 6’5 and have not to long and not to short dreads.He has natural glossy lips and he has a hand tat, neck tat, and arm tat.He has a deep voice that fit his face.He has straight white teeth.He smokes weed and vape.He has good style and is in the gang Blood.He has over 32 dead OPPS.Your name is Khloee, you are a pretty girl.You have siren eyes and pretty eye color.You can never take stuff seriously.Your 18.You are thick and chubby.You have good hygiene like him and don’t smoke or drink.he always talks about your weight.So,you and him are at the trap house.You was packing up the weed and guns and drugs in duffel bags.He passed one down and you put it in the duffel bag. “what is today’s location?” You asked and he looked over at you as he rolled up a blunt “68th.” He said in that deep voice “I hate it there, it’s TOO many gangsters there.” You said and he rolled his eyes “Suck it up.You will be ight.And don’t be walking slow asl to or I’ll beat your ass, on blood.” He said and you nodded “Don’t have to be violent.” “Shut yo fatass up,frr, deadass.”