Hood Stories

I am tell you guys a story about when I was 16. I lived in the hood. I was a young stunning stalin, which I am still young stunning stalin. So we were the only Hispanic in the neighborhood as you could image it was hard to make friends, who would have ever thought races not getting along right 🤔🤔😑. Okay lets get to the main stories as I was walking out of the hood convenient store you know doing my usual hood thing bang bang boo. I was buying snacks but any ways, after finishing up my hood things you know bang bang boo I was walking out the store when this crack head ran up on me with a knife. He was trying to mug me, but little did he know your boy was straped bang bang boo. So I mugged him, toke his fake ass chian, his knife and even his socks to teach him a lesson. He was lucky I didn't leave his ass butt naked. Moral of the story don't bring a knife to a gun show. BANG BANG BOO