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I am Tupac.
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Completa, pubblicata il dic 01, 2013
You know Tupac right? Wrong, you don't. You don't know his life.
You don't know what he went through.
You only know his name.
Which is Tupac.
Well, how about this. How about I give you taste and something to remember. Im gong to tell you Tupac's life. As his representative., I find it only right that I tell you his story. Now, Read on... 
By the way, this story will be told from his P.O.V
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