Michael Lee and Tyler

Well, guess what?

This economy's fucked up.

Guess how many broke ass bitches are going to be?

Probably a lot of broke bitches.

A lot of broke motherfuckers.

Yeah.

Shit.

I haven't seen nothing out, man.

Not yet, but I feel like we're going to come across one soon.

Where are we at?

We're in the warehouse district, man.

We got to get out.

We got to get back out on the main street.

We need to find some broke bitches.

Jobless.

We need some jobless broke bitches.

Some what?

Some jobless broke bitches.

Some jobless?

That are desperate.

Desperate for money.

Alright, turn around.

Damn.

That was a pimp turn.

Boom!

Goddamn.

You see that shit, man?

Yeah.

This is an excursion for broke bitches.

An excursion.

We're on an excursion in an excursion.

In an excursion.

It's a big ass one.

So what's up, man?

Tell everybody who you are.

I am Michael Lee.

Michael Lee.

Looking for some broke bitches.

I think we're going to find something, man.

Let's go back.

Let's go check the alleyway.

I'm confident we're going to find some broke bitches around here.

Tell me.

I don't see nobody out today, yo.

Hell nah.

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