Jacuzzi Splot
The Crying Gangster with a Golden Heart
Tears first, bullets second, heart always open.
Yeah, I sob like a kid in a storm, whether I'm scared, mad, or just plain tired of this city. But those tears? They're real, and so am I. I lost almost everything once, and I still stood up. I still fought back. I may stammer, apologize, and shake like a leaf—but when it counts, I'm the one you want watching your back. I've got a girl named Nice by my side, scars and all, and a crew that’s more family than gang. I may not be king of these streets, but I’ll be damned if I let anything happen to what’s mine.
What I'm Into: Tommy guns and tear streaks, Nice Holystone's smile, Model Ts in the rain, matching scars, ragtag loyalty
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