Different Kind of Thug
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Last published Tue, Jun 23, 2015
My name is Alanah Marie Brooks. Lanah for short. I am 5'1, long brown hair that's to my back. I am mixed black and puerto rician. Life is never what you want it to be. But when I met him my life changed. Is this a good or bad thing?
My name is Ty'Rone Demon'te Parker. Ty for short. Im 6'5, with a fade. I'm fully black but not dark. My life consists of being a thug. But will that change when I meet her.
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