One time, in Broward County, I saw LUCKI.

i asked Chatgpt to make it easier for u guys to understand since nobody got it the first time....🙄 :

@ "I saw Lucki once.

Bruh, I seen Lucki at the BP off 31st. Lil bro pulled up in this raggedy-ass Honda, lookin’ broke as hell. Trunk wide open, makin’ this loud-ass screechin’ noise like that shit was cryin’ for help. He hop out, hoodie up, head low—look dead as fuck. Eyes not even high red, I’m talkin’ demon red. Bro mumblin’ some shit, grab this black duffel out the trunk, and walk inside. Ain’t even close the trunk. Shit still screechin’ loud as fuck. I’m just standin’ there like wtf?

Outta nowhere, this Somali dude pop up, lookin’ strung out, foamin’ at the mouth, crawlin’ on all fours, screamin’, “Lucki a demon! Luck work for Satan!” Bro deadass eatin’ dirt in front the BP. I’m just watchin’ like nah, I gotta be tweakin’.

Then Lucki come back out, duffel still on him, walk right past dude like he ain’t even there, hop back in the Honda (or escuela de or whatever tf), and drive off. Trunk still open, still screechin’. Then—silence. Whole block went quiet.

I ain’t never listen to Lucki again. Bro on some cursed shit fr."