Back then to Now: The Story of Vegas Don |
I was raised by my grandmother,
my parents although living played
a very small part in my life. My
grandmother was very poor, but
she did the best she could. At times
we had nothing to eat yet she still
managed to keep our spirits up. In
school, I was popular, an above
average student, and considered
multi-talented. I lived in a house at
times that didn’t have electricity or
hot water. Which was very difficult
and extremely embarrassing. So as
a source of survival at age 12,
I started snatching pocket books
and committing petty crime.
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