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Date Posted: 10:26:03 04/29/05 Fri
Author: Astrid
Subject: She shrugged a little, her eyes darkening a moment. "After daddy got shot, momma got sick. She couldn't take care of me so I got bounced around to a ton of different foster homes until they finally picked me up and put me away for stealing - it was a lot easier than trying to find someone else to take me on.. and then they convinced me to come here. I don't care, really - I would only have had another year in the centers, but it's nice to be out." And it was true - she could have handled it, she had just seen a window of opportunity and taken it.
In reply to: Astrid 's message, " I got whatcha need, so tell me whatcha need -- I got whatcha need so tell me whatcha need.." on 08:14:10 04/29/05 Fri


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  • He nodded a little bit, letting out a soft breat as he watched her. That was to bad about her family, they had been decent people. "I remember when your pops was shot, I didn't know where you guys went, no one would tell me nothin'." He was just a kid then, he had been confused as to where his friend had gone. Curiously as he gazed at her. It was bad when his own dad got shot, that was when he had moved up into the gang at the age of what had it been, ten? He had shot his first gun then, and not to long after he had shot his first person. (NT) -- Armani, 10:54:10 04/29/05 Fri

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