Quite alright, a few other things -
1) I forgot that the site changes the N-word to guy, but Kali uses it 108 times in the book. He also seems to dislike White men, there's 80- 90 instances of him using cracker or "White boy" as a put down, it's the standard hard Black dudes vs soft, evil White guys through the book. He's fine with Mexicans, and most Asians, but hates a "China man" that did him dirty.
There's also tons of the standard bitches and hoes stuff.
2) I didn't clip it because it was long, but Kali would send his girlfriend to beat up other female drug dealers while he watched.
3) This was his main gang inside and out -
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/KUMI_415 .
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4) Just saw it now, but there's a young Kali molestation story he claims is a lie -
"My school year became tragic for me when, during this one particular day while watching Spoiled, things got eerie. Something wasn’t right about this particular day, and I strongly felt like something bad was going to happen. I remember Spoiled throwing a lot of tantrums and demanding me to get him this and get him that. He was telling me that he was going to get mein trouble. I just couldn’t understand that demon. Meany
( Note Kali's Mom ) came home early with a messed up attitude, so I hurried up and went in my room to play my video games and get some peace.
That was when I overheard my mother asking Spoiled, “He touched you where?”
“Down there on my private!” Spoiled told her.
“What! He touched my baby!” Meany said, furious.
I went in the room and asked my mother what was wrong and I saw a look from her that I had never seen before; she really looked like a demon then. She was beet red and crying, her veins popping out of her head like she was about to explode.
“You touched my baby you guy you! You not going to turn my son into no homo! I’m about to kill yo black ass!” she screamed at me. I yelled back at her that I didn’t touch him, “He lying!” I said to her, and then I turned towards Spoiled, “You better tell her you are lying boy!” I shouted at him.
As I was talking, I saw my mother reaching for her gun, a .38 snub nose Saturday night special that she kept in her closet in a shoe box. I pleaded with her that I didn’t touch him, that I was in my room all day playing my video games, but she wasn’t hearing what I was saying. She had her mind made up that she was going to kill me that day, and that was the only time in my life that I felt as if I were about to die. I was frightened, sitting nervously on the bed in my room and wondering how this could be real. She searched through the box in her closet until she found what she was looking for and then appeared out of nowhere in my room. She looked like a gargoyle ready to kill. She slowly raised her gun and pointed it at me.
“You touched my baby! I’m about to kill your black ass!” she said to me, crying."
Kali escapes when his mother stops to talk a phone call to a neighbor's house -" Meany pulled up and honked the horn for me to come out, but I didn’t budge. Julius’ mom told me to go ahead and I told them both that if I never saw them again that it was their fault. I went to the car and opened the door and Meany told me to get in the back seat because she didn’t want to see my face. I got in the back seat quietly. The house wasn’t even a mile from Julius’ house, yet that was the longest ride I think I I’ve ever taken in my life.
When we reached the house I got out of the car, knees shaking, and I walked inside. Archie
( Kali's other brother ) was home by that point and I looked at him and gave a quick nod. Archie seemed to know right off the bat that I was in a shit load of trouble, and he looked at me with obvious solace in his eyes. I went into my room and got under the covers reluctantly, not knowing whether or not it was safe for me to live in that house any longer. I drifted off to sleep, and as soon as I started dreaming, I felt the covers snatched back. My hands were in my pants in order to keep my hands warm and Meany snatched them out and told me that she never wanted to see my hands in my pants again or she would chop off my little dick. She reached back like she was a lumberjack about to chop some wood, and she violently came across my face with a vicious extension cord. My mother kept going until she was tired, and I was bruised and battered up.
“Bet not never hear about you touching my son again, I will kill you!” she yelled.
I lived a life of fear after that day because of Spoiled and Meany. It seemed as though they were put on Earth to make my life a living hell, and they were doing a damn good job. The weirdest part of it all was that I still had to babysit Spoiled every day after school. I would have thought that if someone would have touched your child that you wouldn’t have continued to let that person watch them anymore, but that’s not what happened. I still had full babysitting responsibilities. The only difference now was that Spoiled had to stay in my mother’s room and I had to stay in mine. That was a method that I had been doing anyway, even on that dreadful day when Spoiled lied about me the way he did. My mother used to call every 30 minutes and Spoiled would answer the phone at four years old and tell her what was going on. He used to call me “Blacky” and would say stuff like, “Blacky in there playing the video game” or “Blacky in there watching television.” This went on for a few more months until one day my babysitting responsibilities came to an abrupt stop. "
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Kali goes into foster care soon after, and then is adopted by an Aunt.
