𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐧.

𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐤.

Time for a new guard animal.

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𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑰𝑺𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑺𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮. 𝑭𝑶𝑹 @MinaciousSuave I cherished winters in California; the northern region's small pockets of striking resemblance to the Scottish landscape made me feel a bit less nostalgic for my homeland. But this time, I sought change—somewhere –

— a very talented writer. Can’t wait to read more of Malik.

— courage and being honest about it when asked takes even more courage. No nine year old should have to live in fear of their own father. This makes me angry, that’s how you can tell it was such a good solo. The emotions, the scene set up. All of it was just amazing. You’re —

The first sentence of your solo told me all I needed to know. Malik’s father is nothing but devilish scum and he needs to be taught a lesson on how to treat his family. You had aspirations of being something more than what your father wanted for you, and that takes true —

𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐤.

. . . 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖰𝗎𝗂𝖾𝗍 𝖬𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗌. 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗐𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 tumblr.com/minacioussuave…

— received what he asked for.  Game on, Maeson.  Fargo thought as he spun his chair to gaze out into the beautiful city that was under his control.  End.

— one could handle Toni or his crew. They got shit done and was his best investment in his opinion. The man stood up from the couch and left the office.  Sending word to Toni and his crew.  Getting an immediate response, asking for the details about this target. He asked and —

. . . 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖡𝗈𝗌𝗌. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖾. 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍.