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+ 2	Timing It Right (Part 2)
+ 1	Retrieving Rain [Tester]
+ 2	Timing It Right
+ 6	The Life of Evew (Part 3)
+ 5	The Life of Evew (Part 2)
+ 8	The Life of Evew (Part 1)
+ 6	The Life of Evew (prolouge)

We All Are Of Equal Value… About A Dollar Should Cover It.        Some people claim that some things are priceless. We all know that isn’t true. For the right amount of money people will give you anything. You want a lifetime of happiness? Call Disneyland, for about 5.5 million they’ll let you stay with the entire staff as your servants. A loving family? Call up those Chinese orphanages and you’ll have “all you need”.       I promise that anything you throw at me and can name an instance where money was given for it. The world is like that. People say things wishing they were true. They know that some things should be priceless and they aren’t. Your mom ever sing to you that the best things in life are free? Of course she has. You sung along with her and clapped your hands. 35 years later you’re buying the “best thing”.

       Now you see why poor people rant and rave on the streets hoping to get spare change. This brings me to the story of how I got into this boy gang. Crazy isn’t it? It’s called a boy gang for a reason right?

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