Punk criminals
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  • Reads 12,536
  • Votes 381
  • Parts 78
  • Time 5h 44m
Ongoing, First published Jan 13, 2014
Brutality, pain, endurance. That's what it takes to be in a gang. The stereotypical members of course can only prove to you they are flawless at their jobs. Ever seen a nerd in a gang? Ever seen a bikie in a university? Me neither. But there are more traits to someone's personality than you think. Adaptation is part of humans nature and it takes gang leader Meagan a while to figure that out when she takes a simple boy off of the streets. Did he deserve this life? Does he have what it takes? We will never know, but surely a life full of murdering and wealth is better than a life full of struggle desperation. Right?

~ NouisHoransons_child
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