“Muthafucka
keep it real. You can't find no woman ,'cause your bitches gotta have their own
hair. Ain't no body trying to wear their real shit. You better go back to the
70s.They getting their hair from Indian women like or from the tails of horses.
Look at my hair. Grown in Calcutta.”
There's a woman with a bottle and small plastic cups, offering free tequila shots to us passengers on the train. I declined. I don't know what's really in that bottle. It could be part urine for all I know.
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