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Chapter 1

Mike Black

“Bullshit, Mikey You tellin’ elo Collette asked le malt scotch

“Right”

“Get the fuck outta here You’re drunk”

“Right” Actually I was fucked up, so I said it “I’m fucked up, but I ain’t worried” And I wasn’t

Not really

Near as I could tell the cops weren’t up on me And if my luck held up, and it hasn’t been worth a shit lately, they wouldn’t

Luck?

Fact was my luck with the DEA has been all bad My wife Cassandra was brutallyelse I don’t understand I’ve been out of the drug game for years

My attitude about a lotta things changed after a very good friend, Vickie Payne, died s cocaine in my apartment

My cocaine

I've never done cocaine in my life, but back in the day I would always keep soht, Andre gave ed it and handed it to , instead of puttin’ a cut on it, I threw the bag on the coffee table and crashed on the couch