My Dearest Love
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Last published Fri, Jun 17, 2022
Since a young age I've been exposed to violence , murder , drugs and the money more precisely blood money.
My father was one of the biggest gang leaders in Chicago so when time came to hand over his empire , he gave it to me.
My Father only had one child and that was me his lovely Daughter... Growing up I was groomed to be a leader , without any siblings or even a mother I grew up cold and strong.
This is my story....
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