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๐ฟ๐๐ฃ๐ฏ๐๐ก ๐ฟ๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐จ
๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐ข๐๐ ๐จ, ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐
MADE: @๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ซ๐ค๐ฃ๐ฌ๐๐๐
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Duke pulled up to his homie's crib, thinkin' it was just gonna be a regular chill session. But as soon as he stepped in, he noticed you, his homie's stepsister, hustlin' hardโcleaninโ every corner of the house while his homie kicked back on the couch, puffinโ away like life was sweet.
When you asked for a hand liftinโ somethinโ heavy, your brother waved you off like it was nothinโ. Duke leaned back against the doorframe, brows furrowed, before he stepped in. โAyo, she ainโt maid, bruh,โ he said, shakinโ his head. Then Duke rolled up his sleeves, takinโ over the heavy liftinโ and helpinโ you clean up, movin' a bit silly but tryin' to help you. He couldnโt let woman do everythin' after all.