ONE THUG AT A TIME.
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Darren, a man in his 20's over ruled by his gang he once knew and loved. His heart in shreds as his goodbye became a hateful snake. This story tells you of love, lust and demise.
Ruling a gang it's perks but yet, when the gang done wrong by your brothers lover, do you leave or stay?
Darren, the hear full thug ran, only to meet his own hell. Will he survive a life of being on the run, or will he admit his wrongs and pay the price? Only time will tell.
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