Toon It Up: Just Inked This Way by Firingwall, literature
Toon It Up: Just Inked This Way
“Oh, come on bro!” Malik snapped, looking angrily at the bouncer, “Why can’t I go in?”
“You’re not right for the place, bro,” the bouncer sighed, “So, just hurry along and get out of here.”
It was a Friday night and a young black man was trying to get into a new club that had just opened up in his town. He didn’t know much about it, his friends and family saying they had never been there or never got in. Very curious about the place, he decided to check things out himself.
“Seriously, help a brother out!” The dark-skinned bouncer rolled eyes