R-Dawg climbed to the top of the peak, climbing in ways that The Man would not want him to climb. But thugs live hard, and R-Dawg was not going to be kept down. He reached the top of the mountain, and coughed a moment while looking around.<br><br>
"Yo yo yo yo!" he yelled loudly.
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Noone answered. He reved up his chainsaw really loudly, and held it high. "Bitches, listen up! I had a dream!" he started resolutely. "I had a dream that I had seen the top of the mountain, and it was good. In my dream, there were big booty bitches and fat titty hoes! Everyone of you muthafucka's were rolling in 20s, blinging from head to toe, and kicking The Man where it hurts! I say that when I take over this muthafuckin' world, I will bring Thugonomics to all schools, for those that are still in that shit. For those of you that didn't need that shit, all you real hawd muthafuckin' gangsta ass niggas, I promise a glock in every pocket and a cap in every ass!"
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Noone answered.
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"W3RD BEOTCH!"
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He turned around resolutely, and dropped his pants, mooning the entire island. Then he whipped out a massive brown object and a lighter from seemingly nowhere. "Hell to the izzle bitches!" he said. "YAYAH. WHAT???" He flicked on the lighter and-
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By the end of this, R-Dawg's eyes were bloodshot and he was drooling from a completely limp lip. And then, at the top of the mountain, he saw the biggest booty bitch he had ever seen. He whipped out his massive G-UNIT and immediately planted that bitch hard.
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A deer wandered by to see R-Dawg going at it with a beehive like a jackhammer, and somehow every bee had dropped to the ground, dead from a heartattack at the nerve of this P.I.M.P. The deer ran for its life... and ass. Fo' realz'.