my brother tells me the most grimy stupid stories ive ever heard in my life. Like just now he was talking about how he got into a fight with someone cause he drank 3 glasses of milk, and they wanted him to buy a brand new gallon and it ended up in a fight lol like what the fuck how the fuck can people be fighting over like $3.
or how his long time friend got $55,000 from someone dying like his mom or something, and spent it all in a week. he said he gave him $600 like "here hold this, however long you need it don't even worry about it" then one week later "playa you got that money? Whats good i need that" now hes no longer friends and theyre about to fight when they see each other
Goddamn man... how are we the same blood and how is my brother not dead yet (knock on wood)