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Date Posted: 23:24:55 03/18/03 Tue
Author: Ken Wild
Subject: RWF's Crack Head Is Back!

Back to the hell hole where it all began. After RWF shut down Ken Wild had just enough money to get back to New York. He planned on forming a drug dealing organization but this time he would play it smart. Lennie was no longer by Wild's side. Lennie became to much of a drug attic for Wild to handle. Wild had dealers from different kind of races and countries, From Mexican down to Muslims. Wild made a name for himself in New York one that no one was going to forget. That's when the trouble began. The fed was after Wild's ass and to make things worse some of Wild's dealing partners got caught smuggling smack down the New York City border. They wouldn't say a word but hey, there Mexicans. Wild never trusted them so he moved back to Juno Montana and never found Lennie again. He and the rest of the Dealers rented a small apartment in the Juno Ghetto. Now they plan on making some money in Juno Montana but it wouldn't be easy.




In a small and uncomfortable apartment in the Juno Ghetto, Ken Wild and 5 other dealers begin unpacking there clothing and most important the coke. There were no fancy furniture just a round wooden table which was set up in the living room and chairs which were scattered across the room. The lights of day were being blocked by the wooden boards as they were being nailed across the windows by Ken Wild and the other dealers. Ken Wild is dressed in a black tanktop, shorts and black combat boots. Ken Wild disengages himself from the rest of the dealers and walks over to the table and near it there is a suit case filled with blocks of Coke. All 6 men grab chairs and surround the table. Wild places the case on top of the table and opens it. The Mexican begins to speak.


The Mexican: So, When will we be doing this?


The Muslim: Yeah? How long are we going to stay in this fine place?


Ken Wild: Look just stop with the questions and listen up. We'll have to settle here for a while. I want each and every one of you to watch out for the Fed! Got the word on the street that some new officer is out on the hunt for people like us.


The Mexican: It's going to take more then parking tickets to stop us homes.


The Muslim: May Allah guide us through out our stay.


Wild holds a block of Coke firmly in his hand and places it on the table. The dealers wait quietly suddenly the silence breaks into boisterous play. Wild looks around confused then quickly places the case back under the table. Wild demands each dealer to stay seated but they ignore Wild's demand and continue there boisterous play. Suddenly the Mexican comes forth and begins to speak.


The Mexican: Hey, Homes. You fucking with us? You taking this block of Coke for yourself?


Ken Wild: Give me your knife?


The Mexican reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small pocket knife and hands it to Wild. Wild places the sharp blade on the plastic and opens it up. Wild places some Coke on the table then begins sniffing it.


Ken Wild: Jesus Christ! This is the bomb.


The Mexican: You never say The Bomb in front of a Muslim homes, they get the wrong fucking idea. When are we going to get some of that?


The Muslim: You can put that away for now. I want a tour around the Juno Ghetto.


Ken Wild: There's no tour. Nothing around the Juno Ghetto except for people like you and trouble. Look I'm going to pack this up and I need you guys to stay out of trouble. I'll be out of the Juno Ghetto and into the city. I have to clear some things off my chest. Remember stay away from the case.


Wild slowly places the Coke back into the case and drags it across the room. The dealers grin at one another as Ken Wild opens the door and walks out. The door slowly closes behind him as the scene fades out.

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