Boy, I was fucking HOT. I hung up the phone and went
to go see my girl Anna. She flipped it on me.
Anna: “Stop arguing with that bitch and start fucking
working that bitch. She’s stupid, so use it to work that
bitch.”Tiffany: “I don’t even know what that means, Anna.”Anna: “You just as dumb as her! Listen, be nice. Turn
her against him. Take his ho from him. Without no ho,
he ain’t no pimp.”I thought about that shit all night. ͳe next day, I called
Bertha.
Tiffany: “Hey, I’m not calling to argue with you or
anything. I totally get what I did was kind of out of
order or whatever, but really, I don’t want no beef or
no problems.”Bertha: “That’s nice to hear, thank you, Tiffany.”Tiffany: “I’ve been thinking about what you said, and I
just want to know. How are you out here giving up
your body and not making any money oĉ of it? It just
don’t make no sense to me.”We started talking, and I asked her a bunch of questions.