SIN AND DEATH IN SAINT'S CITY
s I focused on my sore knuckles, the painf
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, accompanied by the piercing blue beam emanating from a police car. Despite the imminent hal
ntained my stride, indifferent to their proximity
ong hand pressed against my neck, causing my head to hit the unyielding surface. The taste of salt and the metallic tang of coins flooded my modcu
myself pinned against the wall, the lone figure
rehensible, annoyance-laden words. Amidst the haze from his slaps, the words 'nigga'low me to expl-" but my words were cut short as he turned
led. "I suspected something was off when I saw your b
ince when did wearing rip
s is a hu
an spot motherfuckers like you from miles away. You meander lonely all
s my regular route home from town, so how c
embroidered on hi
ntion, as I never thought I'd find myself in this kind of predicament. The guidance was clear: stay calm, avoid aggression, an
s, this is all
I'm gonna get right
about the unjust assault. My wish seemed to be granted as a few attempted to enga
rained on my face as he spoke, prompting me to shift my gaze to the stripes on my Nike boots. "I as
ty to flip him around and trapping his neck with my handcuffed
ti
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rough. "Initially, black people were excluded, but now,
ng my throat, my expression turned as stern as an angry haw
tic life have to do
w asserted. "Answ
ques
e gaze on his furrowed face. "Why did you
cended upo
the realm of self-righteous individuals still existing in the modern worl
ng him down fro
wanted him to realize it-truly know it
from experience, I wanted to strip away any delusions he harbored about it being a Disney utopia. It
e we go
ike her," he retor
ed. "Yeah,
ked. "It's not my fault
hile the other half sneered. One undeniable fact remained: everyone'
ecord of t
. What do you mean when you claim she's not your type?" I as
ue," Kelly res
ded it to him. He gasped, accidentally dropping the phone upon see
you truly mean every damn
nswer. Instead, he blushed furiou
"I'm certain you rejected her proposal because
s not
e just like your ancestors
what
nally blind to your true nat