I whistled for a cab, and when it came near, the license plate said "Fresh", and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought man forget it. "Yo holmes, to Bel-Air". I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, and I yelled to the cabbie, "Yo holmes, smell ya later". Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there. To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air.
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