Pigment Trader-5

Two weeks later Skinner emerges from his cocoon to replenish his supplies. He is fully healed and ready to trade again. His pigment is one hundred percent perfect. Sometimes he feels sorry for those with the pigment deficiency disease. Most times he takes their money without thinking about it.
“Hey what up Skinner?” a teenager calls out as soon as Skinner steps out of the building. The kid is hanging out with his friends from across the street. Skinner waves to him. He takes that as an invitation and runs across the street. They bump fists in greeting.
“Haven’t seen you in a minute,” the kid tells Skinner. Skinner smiles.
“Yea been busy man. Replenishing the stock you feel me.” The kid's eyes light up.
“I feel you bro. It’s always good to come fresh again man,” the kid exclaims.
“Yea def. I am ready to go again,” Skinner exclaims. The kid looks hesitant.
“Yo skinner you know I got the hook up when you interested.”
“No doubt hit me up whenever,” Skinner says and walks off to his business. The kid stands there on the sidewalk looking impressed.

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