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I kept asking where we were going but he said nothing.
Half an hour later we stopped in front of a boutique uptown, the kind of place rich folks go shopping.
"What the hell are we doing here, Chuks," I asked.
He went over to the receptionist and I immediately saw how scared the receptionist got, it was hard not to see, she was almost shaking.
He signaled her to call her boss and she rushed into an office. I stood there with my mouth open, I couldn't believe what was going on. Kazeem must have had Chuks collecting taxes for him and the boutique must have been one of his collection stops.
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