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conversations.value: a title for a book about Thug, Queen, Love with the genre: Literature & Fiction, United States
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: A title for this book could be 'Thug Matrimony'
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the first four paragraphs for this book.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Thug Matrimony
  To the rest of the fam: my mom and dad of course. Love you both. Carla and Rob, glad you two are home safe from Iraq. Carla, you always have your family's back. Thank you for all of your sacrifices. To my bestest Aunt Ann, I love you. Aunt Sis, hang in there a little while longer. Aunt Ginger and Aunt Marva, you two have been writing me; and Aunt Ginger sending me money my entire bid. I love you as well. My cousin Jay Harris. Where are you? I miss you. My baby brother, Melvin, we gonna do this right this time, feel me? Love you and my nephews Tyrece & Damar.
  My spiritual brothers and sisters. Can't wait to be in your midst to assist in doing our Father's work. Your dedication is inspirational. Gina, you took the torch from Kisha and are now holding it down. Words cannot express my appreciation. To Aisha Nobel Samataha, Hadiyah, Al Nisa, and Omar for driving my girls down to see me. And to the rest of the fam, you are appreciated and you know who you are.
  Angela James and Shontay, thanks for the office space (smile). Another one of my hairdressers, Sprinkles, Patty Dukes Gabriel and Marissa Massey: may your mothers rest in peace and to all prisoners whose loved ones passed away while they were incarcerated.
  To my Spanish mamis who helped me with translating the Spanish parts: Ana Castillo, Rosalbo Villegas, Marcelina Machuca, Wanda Rodriques, Señora Cruz and Diana.
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conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Thug Matrimony
  To the rest of the fam: my mom and dad of course. Love you both. Carla and Rob, glad you two are home safe from Iraq. Carla, you always have your family's back. Thank you for all of your sacrifices. To my bestest Aunt Ann, I love you. Aunt Sis, hang in there a little while longer. Aunt Ginger and Aunt Marva, you two have been writing me; and Aunt Ginger sending me money my entire bid. I love you as well. My cousin Jay Harris. Where are you? I miss you. My baby brother, Melvin, we gonna do this right this time, feel me? Love you and my nephews Tyrece & Damar.
  My spiritual brothers and sisters. Can't wait to be in your midst to assist in doing our Father's work. Your dedication is inspirational. Gina, you took the torch from Kisha and are now holding it down. Words cannot express my appreciation. To Aisha Nobel Samataha, Hadiyah, Al Nisa, and Omar for driving my girls down to see me. And to the rest of the fam, you are appreciated and you know who you are.
  Angela James and Shontay, thanks for the office space (smile). Another one of my hairdressers, Sprinkles, Patty Dukes Gabriel and Marissa Massey: may your mothers rest in peace and to all prisoners whose loved ones passed away while they were incarcerated.
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conversations.value: Give me five more paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Phillip punched him in the jaw, grabbed his head, and mashed him down. He stood back as Dougie slammed the trunk.
  When they got back into the ride, Dougie clicked on the radio and turned it up real loud. Phillip reached over and turned it down. When he heard the dude in the back yelling and screaming he turned it back up and mumbled some threats to Dougie.
  They pulled into the strip joint Runway 69. Phillip maneuvered the car all the way into the back of the lot and parked.
  Several people said what's up, and there were several "there go Phillip Johnsons", but he kept it moving.
  Perry G stood up and waved Phillip and Dougie over. Perry was hard to miss, especially since he looked like he was wearing Bishop Don Juan's hand-me-downs, hat included.
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conversations.value: Give me the last four paragraphs.
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conversations.value: The first don, Ramirez Gonzalez, leaned over and kissed Kaylin's hand and placed an envelope in it. "Don Kaylin," he acknowledged. After that simple but important gesture the rest of everything else all became a blur and Kaylin wasn't listening. The rest of the dons followed suit doing the same thing Don Ramirez did. When they all finished everyone clapped and raised their glasses into the air for a toast. Kaylin didn't notice who poured or where the drinks came from. He was still in a daze.
  Several of the dons gasped. Don Alexjandro's expression didn't change. "I see. I must be going. You will be hearing from me."
  Don Alexjandro held out his hand. Kaylin grabbed it and they hugged. Trae did the same as they exited the limo.
  Limos and buses were revved up, ready to take everyone to the reception held on the D & D Yacht. As everyone was unloading, ready to get crunk and get their party on, Kaylin had to check and see what all of the commotion was up ahead. He pushed through the crowd with Angel holding on to his hand.