HQ BK
drugs, decadence and dumb sh!t at the turn of the century
by rebecca jean-louis
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CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
2000- The Choice is Yours
“You know what Eula,” he said, “I’m gonna tell you the full version of this story, just so you can start to understand who exactly you’re dealing with.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
2000- Maintaining
I tried to stay out of Cabrón’s way as much as possible.
CHAPTER FORTY
2000- The Take-Down Part II
I knew with the guns and the EBT shit there was no way I’d be eligible for bail.
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
2000- Friends. How Many Of Us Have Them?
Here I was- stuck on Rikers, truly clean and sober, and alone.
CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
2000- In Which I Accidentally Drop Dime On Cabrón
Rikers was both violent and boring.
CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
2000- Isa
So where was I?
Oh yeah- I received 4 years for felony stupidity AND potentially accidentally set the cops on Cabrón’s trail.
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
2000- The Aftermath
You never hear from your public defenders after you’re handed your sentence, especially not for something so stupid like this.
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
2000- Up North
I mean, I wasn’t excited but I knew I would be okay doing 2, 2 and a half years there.
CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
2001- Don’t Test Me
Unlike most of these other chicks up in this piece, I just wanna get the fuck out of here.
CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
2002- Past Is Present
I started spending more time in the law library as my incarceration started to wind down.
