Mob's Grief
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MatureOngoing5m
Huling na-publish Tue, Dec 29, 2015
A mob who seeks deep grief in a depression filled in deep agony and grief. No one runs, no one snitches, and no escape. A war between the innocent and the guilty. Blood for blood. Grudge is held and sorrow is hungry. No one gets away until job is done. Rule number one.... there is no rules. This is murder this is war, New York city has a lot of protection for the streets, but it's the matter of territory and respect. Who has power? Who has what it takes to survive?!?!
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