Violence And Poverty In Harlem Night

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Harlem Nights is a block of violence and poverty. One of those nights I lost my best friend, Tyson. We used go out and “hustle” so we could come up with a meal, which is what we were doing that night. We had nothing to live for during that time in our lives, but we were in it together. But, one night, everything went downhill. We were on Harlem nights and we were hustling. We were making the money we had into more money. But we were doing it because we were trying to get a meal. We saw this car ride by suspiciously, but we ignored it. Then, I went in the store to get a wrap, and I told Tyson to keep his eyes open. Just as I came out of the store, I saw the car speed around the corner. While it went around the corner, it let off eight shots.

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