CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY ONE

Mickey remained standing there until he saw the older man shrug with resignation.

"Whatever, do take things easy young man and if that fight or whatever gets out of hand, do well to call the cops." The older man said as he started his car.

Mickey eyed him angrily as he drove off and once he was already out of sight, he gave him the middle finger and a tongue sticking out. He swore never to get in the car belonging to an elderly driver least he does something he might regret.

It was time to go face off with the hell cats fighting as he could make out the voices of all three girls.

At the entrance, he peered through the curtain and noticed they were not at the place. He used the opportunity to check himself out, his hair and his American ass, which was what he used to call it. What could one say, apparently, girls used to drool over it until Kevin took over.

He thought of Kevin now and grimaced angrily. A thought flashed across his mind as he wondered what could be causing whatever figh
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