typical hood love
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I'm Dior, I'm 19 I stay with my moms and my two little sisters in Philadelphia . After my mom gave birth to my little sister she began to suffer from Postpartum depression. Being that my mom is suffering I take care of my little sisters. I work two jobs to provide for them, my morning job is at footlocker meanwhile my night job is a former stripper. But what happens when I meet a thug , or should I say "kingpin" read to find out more.....
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