Dans la peau d'un thug

Dans la peau d'un thug

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LECTURES 102
Votes 2
Chapitres 2

En cours d'écriture14m

Dernière publication mar., févr. 6, 2018

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Youssef Bekri, jeune homme de vingt-cinq ans surnommé « You », est un banlieusard tourmenté.bIl voit sa vie se transforme un peu plus après le meurtre brutal de son meilleur ami. Anéanti, il se repli sur lui-même et ne croit plus en avenir heureux. Sa vie oscille désormais entre religions, activités illicites et deuil. Seules quelques « petites meufs » tentent du mieux qu'elle peuvent de lui maintenir un semblant d'humanité. Malgré tout, You va essayer de trouve une raison de vivre en enquêtant sur l'assassinat de son ami. Mais cette quête ultime, destinée à retrouver les coupables et à réfréner sa haine, engendrera plus de drames que de satisfaction. -Ce n'est pas moi qui l'ai écrit. Interdiction de recopier ! Les critiques je m'en bat les couilles ! Sur ceux bonne lecture les gars.-

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