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I was born in the Bronx or Brooklyn, I always forget which one. At the age of one I moved to Colombia for five years. In 86 after learning all Colombia had to offer I moved back to Queens. After reading the intro you already know all stereo types of being Colombian and a New Yorker . Now, this is where it gets interesting. Growing up on the streets of Queens I matured quick. At the age of eight, I already was gambling on the streets for candy and comic book money. We played a dice came called CEE-LOO. I was so good at game, all my friends ended up calling my CEE-LOO, and by the time I was 10 i got three dice inked on my shoulder. Elementary school wasn't any easier. Everyday we were patted down and sent through a metal detector before classes started. By the time I was ten I joined a Gang. The gang was deep underground that if I told you the name, we all would be arrested for 70% of unsolved crimes in NY. When i was 13 I decided to follow my Colombian heritage and become a drug dealer.. "Mainly cocaine, it is hard to push coffee beans, you don't want to cross Juan Valdez" So I called my uncle in Colombia who was currently in the jungles producing what i needed. As I got older I become the youngest leader of one of the biggest organized gangs in NY, I was only 15. When I was 17, my best friend was gunned down in front of me. It was hard just sitting there knowing that your best friend, your right hand man, your compadrea, your brother was about to die. At 19 I got arrested twice. Once for getting caught doing graffiti and another for suspicion of murder. Apparently the kid who murdered my best friend was found dead hanging from a basketball hoop with gun shots and stab wounds all over his body. As the heat in NY got hotter, and my empire was falling apart. I decided to put the Drug dealing, gang banging " both sexual and gang related", gambling and compulsive lying to my mom about going to school everyday to an end. As time went by I realized that I needed to do something with the rest of my life. I decided to move to Miami where I was thinking of starting a new life. As I was walking down Lincoln RD I bumped into some guys from a rival gang. They started chasing me all around Miami. I hopped over a fence to hide out for a while. As i looked up at the building that was keeping me safe at the moment it read "MIAMIADSCHOOL". I saw all the cool stuff that everybody was doing and decided to give it a try. I tried it out and i find out that im alright at it...OK some of it is a lie, but growing up that is what everybody wanted to hear. Especially since I grew up in NY. Thank you MEDIA.. you molded me to lie about everything.
