CUT, Forever
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"Everybody in this mf wants to be Mulan-Marie. I'm the ultimate fantasy. I'm 5'6, caramel mocha toned with chink eyes and 26 inches of Brazilian hanging down my back. I'm the baddest bitch at King of Diamonds Strip Club and every soul in this city knows it. I'll never want or need for nothing. My daddy taught me a long time ago that the game never stops, players just quit. But I been in the game too long, it's time for me to start running shit."
-Milania 'Mulan-Marie' Torres
"I'm only gon' tell niggas this ONE TIME ONLY; don't fuck with Rogue. Dese' my streets and I want ere' mf to know it. Miami is my city and ain't nan busta or jit gone get between me and this hurr guap. Know when to HOL' em, fold em and when to shoot ."
-Rogue AKA Montana Lewis
Milania, AKA Mulan-Marie grew up with nothing due to her mother's chronic heroine addiction and prison ridden daddy, but she wasn't going to let her circumstances become her ending so she started dating an abusive dime bag selling thug that lands her homeless and pregnant. When she meets a girl named Kelle her life changes for the better until she crosses paths with a notorious drug lord that owns half of Miami.
Will she let her past never endings mess up her new interests, or will she land herself and child in a dangerous, drama filled lifestyle?
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