GlodUpScottie
Rookie
Bruh, I was at The Velvet room in Atlanta, talking to an attractive young lady. The conversation was going well, so of course I tried to get her to leave with me, and this chick started going on and on, about how classy she was, and how she could never leave the club with a strange guy. The funny thing is, I believed her, and set up a date for the next day right there on the spot. She agrees to meet me tomorrow, and we go our separate ways. Lo and fukking behold, about 30 minutes later, I see this nikka Trey in the VIP pouring champagne on this bytches face, and she's acting like her soul is being purified in the waters from Lake Minatonka, because she's literally hitting this number.
I watched her take a champagne bath, grab on this nikkas meat, go for a kiss and get mushed away, and then get pushed to kiss another girl(she does it), and then finally leave with this fool. I wasn't even salty, all I could do was laugh at the complete 180 she made, with no shame at all.
I woulda picked her up anyways,
>>told her to put on one of her best outfits
>>>said we going somewhere fantastic
>>>>get 10 seconds from said place
>>>>>stop and tell that bytch to get out
>>>>>>go in without her or leave
I'd plan ahead so I got another girl there going and make her watch
Hoes get treated like shyt.