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T-DOLA PT.3 (STILL IN PROGRESS)

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  T-dola book 3 by Jason D. Yonai Intro: Some of the material in this book is fact and some is fiction.   Chapter 1 "Word to the wise"       My friendly advice to everyone is stick to the facts and what you know. Don't be so quicc to judge the next person or jump to conclusions. It only takes one mistake to ruin your life or set you bacc for a very long time. If you gang bang you could get life for not hurting anyone with gang enhancements and prior convictions. Don't trust a friendly face either because these are the snakes sent to derail you possibly? Like for example I have posted up for people, stood up for them, went to war for the hood, sacrificed many good times, etc. just to be baccstabbed by these very same people. If people you spoke highly for show you why you shouldn't of done that then they are negative people you have to label threats to your good progress. If they can't even have the self pride to show you that same love in return then they a...

KAZELOON TWEETS EBOOK

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  https://www.dropbox.com/s/nda0im3xt6kt7fb/Kazeloon%20Tweets%20-%20Jason%20David%20Yonai.zip?dl=0               WEST UP THIS IS MY EBOOK CALLED KAZELOON TWEETS WHICH CONTAIN SOME OF MY TWEETS WHEN I HAD A TWITTER ACCOUNT @KazeLoon FROM 2011-2014. GO AHEAD AND GET THE FREE DOWNLOAD FROM MY DROPBOX MY NINJAZ TAKE CARE AND BE SAFE OUT THERE PEACE. ONE LOVE, KAZELOON

T-DOLA PT.2 (Unfinished)

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  T-DOLA PT.2 By Jason D. Yonai Chapter One "Liquor store dreamz"       A Miracle Death Mile how we survived on Brooklyn Ave & First Street in East Los Angeles bacc in the days. I still thank God that I didn't get shot or stabbed like that. However I did stab myself in the arm at a mini malee I had at Macy Intermediate bacc in the 90's. My Mom had to drive me to Baldwin Park Kaiser Permanente where I had to get stitches in my arm. The Baldwin Park Police stopped by to ask me if I wanted to press any charges or file a police report I told them of course no thank you. I could see the bumpy part of my muscle where my exacto knife cut through my Old Navy light blue pants I got at the Citadel in Commerce. It looked kind of like a poison spider bite from a Blue Goliath Bird Eater. No surprise how I used to literally trap big birds of colorful weed and smoke it up when I wasn't selling it. I smoked so many pounds of weed when I was younger this chapter and book would...