Chronicles of a Crackhead Lady:
Not Really My Uncle
Oct 21, 2018
1 min read
NORTH LAS VEGAS, NV - Crackhead lady came by and I told her, her uncle came looking for her. She asked what uncle? I told her, the one upstairs. She said, oh he's not really my uncle, I just call him that. He charged me $5 to crash at his spot and if I don't have the money or if I want drugs then I have to have sex with him. He does that to all the girls that want drugs or who wants to crash or both. Five dollars to crash, wether you buy the drugs or not and if you don't have the money then you have to have sex. Its cool though. Its whatever.
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