Mugging Mr. Blue Eyes
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His plan was to mug her. A junkie mattered to noone and besides, thats what Ricarte had told him to do. Trail the junkies from the Den and mug them so they could make double profit from the dumb crackheads. Sometimes, they'd turn right back around and end up purchasing the same crack rock twice. He hadn't planned on getting taken down by a junkie, however, and his life would be forever changed the day he met Dominique.
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