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The new Careerthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 4564 words) [1/4] show all parts

Author: Millenium_Mann
Added: Feb 22 2001Views / Reads: 1637 / 1361 [83%]Part vote: 1.00 (1 vote)
I find myself living on the streets, I move to a life of crime that turns around on me introducing me to an entire new world of sex and discoverie. First of a long series, I have 1 through 4 written already. If there is enough feedback, I'll continue.
 


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Back when I was 18, I had a lot of disagreements with my parents. I was a little headstrong and moved out on my own. It was great for the first couple weeks, I moved in with a friend, but soon ran out of money. He was bugging me for rent money if I wanted to stay. I ended up dropping out of school and working odd jobs here and there. After a while though, it was hardly enough money. I could afford to give Bob rent money but had none left over to eat.

That's when I hooked up with Jim. Jim was a real city kid, he was 20, had his own wheels. It was a beaten up panel van, but it was a car none the less. Jim was in the business of buying and selling items. He had a bunch of kids that would run around robbing houses and bringing him stolen goods. He would then get hobos on the street to sell the stolen goods to pawn shops. That way his name and face were never involved.

In retrospect it was probably the dumbest thing I had ever done. Jim hooked me up with this young little punk by the name of Tommy Train Tracks, he got that name from the heroin scars up and down his arms. I went out with him on a couple runs, he showed me a lot of neat stuff, like how to see if a house actually has an alarm, where people usually keep extra keys and how to break in if needed.

I was doing pretty well. We would make an average of 100 bucks each, a night. We didn't hit a house every night, but even 300 a week was much ...

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