The Ranch | ( Gigi goes West) Part 1

"I been going through somethings , I struggle with my inner man" starts playing loudly from my phone its a call from Dee, he's like "You still in retirement?". I look into my phone and read the name, "DONT ANSWER" Fuck, I answered I already know who the fuck this , speaking into the phone I say " Hell yeah, I threw that life behind me, I got kids now and I think Im getting a little too old for the inconsistency you used to put me through..or did you forget that." At this point, I can hear this mother fucker smiling through the phone, he says "I just had to grow up, you can't blame me Gi, I was just learning like you were. I ain't forget, and this is a good money opportunity for your kids, keep that in mind. I mean we had challenges but a nigga always pulled through on the money tip!" Rolling my eyes, I say into the phone " Yeah Yeah, I'll think about it. I just might give you another chance this time", smiling I say " Where the fuck you at anyway?" Putting the phone down on speaker phone and looking in my closet and thinking, okay maybe this might be a good idea. I just never know with Dee, he always sends a bitch off and sometimes a bitch might end up dead, like Liza.

" Im in Vegas, now actually, I bought up a ranch and I got a few girls already working in rotation but I was thinking about bringing in a special guest you know, keeping it exciting and doing something different", I scrunch my nose up at the thought of being at a fucking ranch in the desert and it just sounded off. Before I could muster up a reply this man says, " I already know what you thinking so, I also decided to rent out a club, you know see if that would work out too, it's next to the ranch so we can offer after party services, what you thinking Gianette?" I take a deep breath and think about all the shit I been wanting to do and I been saying I wanna be spontaneous, "Alright fine Dee you talked me into it, send me the location and I'll be there, but Im only going to dance. Ain't no more trickin going on, you hear me?" He says" I hear you baby, I got you and Im sending the shit right now, ima see you soon". I press end on the phone, what the fuck did I just get myself into?

Time passes as I finish eating the food Sol cooked last night, 2pm. Its time to head out, I grab my bags, and pack them in the car, hop in and start backing out the driveway. I thought it was a good idea to wear my stage fit, since I'm arriving at the club at the time I need to be on stage. As Im driving through the desert, the views are amazing. I need to come back here and do some hiking with the babies, they might enjoy it , my thoughts are interrupted by my car slowing itself down. I check the dashboard and guess who ran out of fucking gas... I did. See I knew this wouldn't fucking work, I got so excited to take up another offer to head to the club make some fast cash and look where the fuck it got me, 7pm on the side of the damn road in the desert an hour away from my destination and in a damn stripper fit. Now what the fuck is next?

Outfit :

BLAISE THONG & BRA FATPACK SET IN "Onyx" By Jacobs Company

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