“You don’t want none of this, I say.
I’m about to TAKE IT TO THE HOLE.
Keep your eye on the ball.
I’d hate to see you F A L L You shoulda gone with your GIRLFRIEND to the mall.
Just play ball, JB shouts.
Okay, but WATCH OUT, my BROTHER, TARHEEL LOVER.
I’m about to go UNDER COVER.
Then bring it, he says.
And I do, all the way to the top.
So SMOOOOOOOOTH, I make him drop.
So nasty, the floor should be mopped.
I don't think this is a very good book. I can't tell if it is supposed to be written the way that it is, it certainly isn't a novel, and the poems aren't good. If you call them poems. I don't recommend this book. Spare yourself the trouble.
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