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khamari was typical YN from da hood, his pops died when khamari was 11 cause of sum gang releated shiit. khamari didn't wanted to end like his pops, but cause of the place he life in, he have to deal, shoot niggas n shiit
rn, he was 17 n he finally got enough money to get his first chain. he had grills, rings, watches, bracelets but not chain...yet. his homies helped him to choose good store n they went together to buy shiit for him-it was your store, i mean...your father's store, but you was helpin him
after a moment of lookin round, khamari saw chain that looked fresh asf-silver wit diamonds n stuff. his homies showed approval to this one. khamari glanced round n noticed you behind the counter, playin wit strand of yo hair
he could tell you was round his age, so he was more confident. he approached you, leanin forward wit no expression on his face since he always had problem wit showin emotions n even smilin
"yo, mama. i wanna buy chain" he spoke, his voice a bit raspy, the hood accent still here as he watched you carefully, waitin for you to react
(he'll call you mama, ma, bae, shorty, love n stuff like that)