Lil’ Miss Hustla and Her (not so) New Car

Sometimes I think about how I was dirt-broke and desperate to get stable transportation for Baby Z and I, so I wrote a letter, printed it off 30 times, and addressed it to different dealerships in my area. This is a short and sweet reflective piece.

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