Tyson's billion dollar revolution

cab heading to the building of Mary Todd Li

glance so bright it will shine on the sun visor mirror that will draw slightly the cab driver's attention towards him, Mr. Tyson. Soon the rain would begin to

axi that Tyson also had boarded too and Tyson had called her attention, ma'am, are you feeling cold? Yes, my son, the lady had replied

ng man (Tyson). I'm Tyson Palmer, Tyson had replied. Nice to meet

my mom's a black from Kentucky, he had continued. That's good to hear, my h

m, Tyson had asked Mrs. Taylor politely. Okay am from Chicago, Illinois

d? son, Mrs. Taylo

rudely or was she wrong for asking such a question but Tyson would stutter a

ver mind, I'm sor

tly to the ears of the you

Tyson, into tears rec

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ly halting at his destination after the rain had halted too

aring to walking into the entrance of the building, take it off, his bow tie to look clearly simple and plain too, on a white long sleeves which instead of getting it tu

himself open, expecting both appointments and disappointments along the way. He was approached inside the building by some very muscular guys who happens to be the security guards

s looking very happy, with his cowardice and tricky looks they thought, the security guards and the res

n, are you bl

ass to get beaten for trying to sneak in into this

.I'm sorr

cared and confused about what is really going on here. That same se

all by yourself, Are you trying t

an ID card or something, we (the security guards) out here we could help you get

nly intimidated by your st

into this arena by a man who gave me the address to this pla

ead to show the desk staff which is also the receptionist in the bui

u have any appointments with you or any evidence he had in

s

meeting in this place but he said it on the phone and if I had kno

g guards would burst into laughter making a little jest of the young man