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CHAPTER 20E GANGSTER SWITCH The puzzled young gangsters filed out and Szgabu smacked his lips heartily drooling in a smile as he made for the exit. 'Wait a minute!' commanded Cool. I gotta talk to you private about somethin, Bashdul.' 'Huh, what you wanna rap to me fo man, I aint did nuthin, did I?'... Sign in to see full entry.