Thug King and Queen * ON PAUSE *
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This is a story dedicated to my dad he was once a thug and I wanna share with y'all that trying to fit in by being in a gang does not make you any more special than you already are. So if you know someone on wattpad trying to be a thug or is a thug share this with them!!!
-yours truly-
Mariana
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