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“But I’ma be with you, so anybody else he sends will get dead quick and if he keeps sending mutha fuckas, we’ll kill his ass too.”
I looked at Bobby. “You gonna kill Andre?”
“If that’s what it takes to get him off our ass, shit yeah, that nigga gettin’ popped,” Bobby said, and I’ve known Bobby long enough to know that he was serious. I mean it ain’t like I hadn’t thought about killing Andre too.
And it would be strictly business, it wouldn’t be personal.
“Let’s focus on how we gonna get him thirty grand and fast,” I said and settled into my seat.
“What you got up for today?”
“I need to find Veneshia and them a safe place to work.”
“That’s right. You a pimp now.” Bobby laughed. “You gonna get your hair conked?”
“Fuck you, Bobby. I ain’t no fuckin’ pimp, but as of right now, we in the pussy business. So, start thinking of ways we can expand that shit and make money.”
“On it.”
“Shawna gave me a couple of places to look at. What you got up for today?”
“Finding Veneshia and them hoes a safe place to sling pussy, daddy.”
“Fuck you, Bobby,” I said and handed him the list Shawna gave me. He looked at it, handed it back and headed in the direction of the first place on the list.
On the way there, I looked at the list and thought about the areas they were in and would they be safe working those corners and the answer was no, they wouldn’t. Then a question occurred to me.
“Why do they need to be on the street at all?”
“What?”
“The hoes. If I wanted them to be safe and the streets aren’t, get them off the street.”
“I thought that was what we were doing. Finding them a safe place to take their men.”
“I was, but now what I’m talkin’ ’bout is getting them off the street and bringing the clientele to them.”
Bobby laughed. But it was that, we gonna get mad paid laugh. “You talkin’ about us running a hoe house.”
“Hoe house, brothel, bordello, call it what you want. But it ain’t like it’s a new concept.”
“We know enough niggas to keep them hoes humpin’.”
“Enough niggas with money.”
“Yeah, but will they wanna pay big money for them bum bitches Silky had?”
“Trust me, Bob, now that Silky ain’t kickin’ their ass, they look a lot better. Besides, we got plenty of women dancing for us, half of them selling pussy anyway. Time we started getting a taste of that money too.”
We went back to the Real Estate office and Shawna gave me a list of buildings with controlled access.
“We have a little camera installed right there,” I said and pointed to a spot in the corner above the intercom. “That way they know who their letting in. We put a couple of guys in there and see how it goes.”
“You sure we wanna get into this, Mike?” Wanda asked a week later when I showed her the place I chose.
“I know we wanna make this money. Those hoes were handing Silky five grand a night or there was hell to pay.”
“Silky would kick their ass for not having his money,” Wanda said as the elevator doors opened, and we got on. “And you trust Veneshia to run it for you?”
