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Lollipop A Female Hustler

Have you ever wondered what would make a young girl turn to Hustle? What Events or circumstances could push one to become a Hustler? A female Hustler's story tells how far too many young women end up in the hands of wolves. A story of even your faith, hope, love, and yes, even hate, get tested in the concrete jungle.
You are about to read a story of Good vs. evil, which may enlighten you to the horrors and glory of the streets. The story of how to escape the under-belly city of the ghetto, Exposing the crude and savage survival means and the cutting mindset it takes to be a black female hustler.
Very few set out in life to becomes a hustler by choice. The mere necessity is an absolute desire to survive, to survive the do or die attitude of the streets. In a female Hustler, a young girl le


Nicholas Story of an Oaktown OG

The white male psychiatrist to the far right of the table had a rosy complexion and sandy brown hair with grayish blue eyes. With a look on his face like he just could not put the pieces together, he said in a deep German accent, while chewing on his pipe that hung in the corner of his mouth, “You are very strange. You are very intelligent, and I see from the test results you have a very high IQ for a colored man. Yet you do some of the stupidest things I’ve ever seen.”
He continued, “You remind me of a child who sees a stove with one of the eyes lit and burning; the child reaches up to touch the flame, only to burn his fingers. They quickly learn the flame is hot and it burns their fingers when touching it. Most people know that by touching the flame with their fingers, that they will get


Nicholas II A Storm is Coming

“The Name of the Game” was a local club on the north side of town known for having eyes and ears on the streets. It’s the main watering hole for some of the biggest, boldest pimps, hustlers, and notorious drug dealers and O.G.’s in Oaktown. The Game was the place to be if you wanted to be a player. Tyrone pulled into the parking lot, found a spot, and cut the engine.
He knew that if anything was happening in the world of pimps, street dealers, hustlers, and players, somehow it made its way to the Game.