Part 2

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I take a sip, thinking that I may be able to gain some sort of super power. Deep down I already knew who's urine this was based on the smell. It could only be one person.

The notorious leader of the most famous gang ever. His street name is Lil' Mouche. But he makes me call him Daddy.

Out of nowhere I'm pinned to a tree. My small petite self cannot escape. I start crying shiny teal diamond tears from the ocean.

"S-Scaramouche.. please let me go.."

Scaramouche spits in my face. I quickly lick it up, savoring the delicious taste.

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