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*The following stories you are about to read are meant to be read in a poetic way. It has a rhythm, a flow listening to the drum beat, while reading each and every single word. The grammar is placed in a way for it to roll poetically* ~~This is a story of how I evolved and/or paved the way of becoming a street troublemaker in the city of Long Beach, California. Back in the late 80's-early 90's...my teenage years, between 12-18 years of age. I'am now 40 years of age, had told different parts of my journey, of my life up to date with crazy, emotional ups and downs.I hope you relate or just enjoy the funny and/or sad stories I have collected in my life. Peace and Love !!!
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