Lance is real grimy cat from back in da day. I remember when I was in primary school him and Martin use to run the doors at most of the big raves and control the the food supply. I hear he has is own club now, yeah, up west. Martin owes me favor, I should tell him to ask Lance if I can be part of his security, in that way I can make my little soldiers serve up inside and eat some good food. He better recognize the kid, iv been building up a heavy squad of hungry yoots that are down to ride when I give them the green light.   Rachel that girl from ends has been catching my eye lately, that nice body got me feeling some type of way, but she’s from the
west side of ends, so I dunno, this girl could set me…