Stack and Smoke lean against the car, waiting for the men who was to sell them the barn for their Juke Joint. Stack is rolling a cigarette for Smoke since he couldn’t roll his own Smoke: you think they’ll bite? stack nods Stack: yeah. I do. Stack hands the cigarette over to Smoke, and then a car rolls up. Smoke lights the cigarette and gives a slight nod to the man
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