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The Game
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Ongoing, First published Apr 20, 2018
Mature
Known for it's iconic Hollywood sign The city of Los Angeles is a sprawling city, Located on a broad basin in Southern California, the city is surrounded by vast mountain ranges, valleys, beaches , the center of the nation's film and television industry, along with lavish living. Growing up in gritty, gang-infested Compton neighborhood 25 Year old Keidrick Brown uses all of California as his playground. After year's of running "THE GAME" thing's could be washed away for Keidrick. Remember, They Said "It Never Rains in Southern California"......
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