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| Looking For Wealth | Started by: Kentay on Aug 26, '18 18:06 |
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Kentay walked through the streets of Detroit where he grew up. Times were tough and his mother and father struggled to pay the bills each day. Kentay watched several documentaries on Mafias and seen how much wealth could be made. Kentay made what he hoped to be a life changing decision.
Kentay noticed a young lady who stood alone in front of a store front. In her right arm was a small Gucci purse. She was dressed to the nines. He looked around to be sure no one was looking. No one was in the area but himself and the young lady. Kentay ran towards the woman and ripped the purse right out of her hands. The young lady turned around in the direction he was running and yelled, "Give me back my purse you little punk!" Kentay continued to run. He knew there was an alleyway just up the road where he could dig through the purse and take anything worth value and any cash.
Kentay reached the entry of the Alleyway and tucked behind a dumpster before rooting through the young lady's belongings. He dug through the purse and found a rolex watch and 156 dollars. He tossed the purse into the dumpster before stuffing the cash and watch into is pants pockets.
This gave him a rush and he thought to himself, this could become something I do frequent. Kentay would perform these purse snatches for several weeks before coming into contact with an individual from "The Block." - 12th Street. His new life would begin. Things may start to get easier for his mother and father. He knew they would question where he is getting all this new income from so he picked up a side job so he had a cover story. |
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Flexx stood at a distance as he kept his head on a swivel watching all that he could. With a new crew, it was always good to have young new blood in the mix of things. Flexx was always on the hustle and looking for the go getters. As he takes a drag from his blunt posted up on the corner as he watched the young thug in action. he smirks as he watches the commotion from a distance. He chuckles. "Good ol ms Williams... hmph! it never fails" Flexx disappears into the shadow of the alleyway and heads back to his HQ. |
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