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Pezzi di me pt.10042<\/h1>\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t
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--- And here I am, Mister (inner) Judge ---<\/center>

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Here we are, compa\u00f1eros, the time has come.
I\u2019ve thought long and hard about whether to write this Laugh Tale or not.
But an anthem to redemption and to life cannot be stopped.
Where do I begin?\u00a0<\/p>


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My dear old hood (la zona).
As usual, we\u2019d hang out in \u2018piazza nuova\u2019 with our playmates. A slab of concrete, two rubber bases of basketball hoops never installed used as goals, running, decay, love, and lots of imagination.
On the side of the square, sitting on benches, the group of the top dogs of the hood going back and forth from the kiosk, trading things with the speed of a croupier. Skilled hands shuffling cards, and baggies.
And eyes watching everything, including us kids. They taught us so much.
Even what not to want.<\/p>

Then came 2006, \u201cthe last Great Raid,\u201d as they call it. As if it were the Ultimo Impero.
\u201cNew\u201d faces appeared, but old ones had vanished. Still, it was always people from the hood.<\/p>

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But just because we don\u2019t have \u201cmoney\u201d does that mean I can\u2019t go to a restaurant with my friends? Or on a trip with my \u2014hypothetical\u2014 girlfriend? \u2026 And give a gift to mom and dad? Can\u2019t I treat the ones I love to lunch??? Damn, I\u2019m 16 already, I\u2019ve been working with dad for over two years, I\u2019m grown now!! With 50 (fifty) euros more, do you know how many things I could do \ud83e\udd24\u00a0\ud83e\udd24\u00a0\ud83e\udd24<\/p>

Eh\u2026 so how do I do it? \u2026 How did the top dogs make money? \u2026<\/p>

Stealing is beyond me, and beyond what dad taught me. And it\u2019s thanks to him that I have a couple of coins: working at the pizzeria (the good old pizze) he\u2019s teaching me life through two trades, and by going 5 days a week I manage to make those 50 euros I crave \ud83e\udd24 \ud83e\udd24 \ud83e\udd24
But they\u2019re starting not to be enough anymore\u2026 More or less, my \u201callowance\u201d \u2013 damn Rich Kids \u2013 from working with dad is about 160 euros a month. And I like to go out at night, hang out with my friends, my brother, my sister\u2026 it\u2019s fun to go out eheheh. Especially if I get off work at 10:30-11pm! Who cares if I have school the next day, c\u2019mon I deserve it! I go to work, I do well in school, I don\u2019t fail any subjects, yeah I do it my way, I\u2019m never in class but at least I get a pass in everything, that\u2019s what matters, right? Teacher and mom, GO HOOOME \ud83c\udf89\ud83c\udf89\ud83c\udf89<\/p>

Yeah but\u2026 At 16 no one hires you. And anyway, what a drag, I\u2019m already working. And going to school.
My time in the hospital taught me the value of time. I don\u2019t want to waste it. \u2026 The time in the hospital ahahahah feels so far away, yet it was just four months ago, what a trip the brain is.<\/p>

How did the top dogs make money fast?<\/p>

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\u201cOh Ste\u2026 Guess who I was just on the phone with\u2026? The cops\u201d
\u201cC\u2019mon Chri, what the fuck are you saying\u201d
\u201cI swear, they just called me! Told me to show up at the station because they need to ask me some things\u2026 but they told me not to worry, actually\u2026 they asked about you right after\u201d
\u201cWhat do you mean about me\u201d
\u201cHow did it go with the Carabinieri? Are you okay? What did they ask you? Did dad drop by?\u201d
\u201cBut I\u2019m at university, how can I come, you know I do 8-6, it\u2019s already my second year! Even if I leave on lunch break, I don\u2019t even have time to eat, it takes me over an hour by public transport to get back to the hood!\u201d
\u201cThey told me to call the number they rang me from, if there are problems\u2026\u201d<\/p>


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Crazy\u2026
They held me for over an hour\u2026 in the end it was the interrogation I expected, the one I\u2019d been taught to handle\u2026 I already knew it when I tried to call back to reschedule the \u201cappointment,\u201d they\u2019d been way too polite, appointment my ass\u2026
It\u2019s almost 5pm, I\u2019d say it\u2019s time for lunch, now that I can\u2026 Luckily I\u2019ve got the pizza I couldn\u2019t eat last night.<\/p>

\u201cOh Chri, they held you 10 minutes, you\u2019re done already!!\u201d
\u201cYeah, they asked me a couple things, just some questions and a little more. Did you think I had much to say?
But you, eating pizza in the station? And you, dad, don\u2019t you say anything??\u201d
\u201cahahahah I was hungry what do you want me to say. Anyway I\u2019ll swing by home, see you later at pizze!\u201d<\/p>

Crazy\u2026
I haven\u2019t dealt with Stegiallo (made-up name<\/em>) for 6 months now, yet after they raided his place they wanted me\u2026
Thinking back still hurts my heart, I cared for him regardless of our \u201cbusiness,\u201d I saw him like an older brother with his 4 years on me, just like my blood brother. Maybe that\u2019s why I was the one he unloaded a series of struggles on, unconsciously conscious that I could understand, deep in my heart, his outbursts and his rage. It was right for each of us to take our own path\u2026 (years later we met again, it was beautiful, like\nwhen we were kids<\/em>).<\/p>

Now I\u2019ve just finished the interrogation, let all these emotions, sensations, thoughts sink down\u2026 Think about what you saved, not what you lost.<\/p>

There\u2019s a reason you quit, isn\u2019t there?
Of course, not for the money. Do you remember how much you made? 1kg of THAT WIZZY \ud83e\udd24 we\u2019d buy, when things went bad, at 6.2 and sell when things went bad, at 8. 1,800 euros in how many minutes? 10 minutes including a smoke? \u2026 Besides, I didn\u2019t even want to deal under the kilo anymore. I had my faithful buyers, and then \u2026 come on \u2026 for a hundred grams? Really?? Barely 300\/400 euros??? With all the risks I\u2019d have to take, are you nuts?
It\u2019s true I\u2019d almost zeroed out the risks. The stash wasn\u2019t mine but I had the keys, the meeting point right there next door, the weed cost me the same as a whale, not even a scale in my house, not even cling film. All perfect by luck and chance, a kiss from Lady Fortune. And what, you\u2019d give it up? Yeah, I guess\u2026
But hey\u2026 From this point of view I can only be thankful. Uni and books didn\u2019t pay for themselves, nor bus tickets, clothes, the phone, let alone the air I breathed. And the experiences I had with Manu? Who would stay with someone for so many years if the longest trip they could take was to Moncalieri. Bah\u2026 our love is teaching me something else, but still, I managed to pay for my life.
And then\u2026 it was all so easy. Everyone was doing something in the hood, it was way too easy. Everyone knew everything, cops included. And everyone did something, cops included. How many times did they see us on the benches, at the \u201csmoking-men\u201d (you know that white painted pedestrian sign? Well, next to piazza nuova they added a joint in his mouth, to mark the smoking area<\/em>). Whether talent or curse, I\u2019ve always known people who needed, and people who had. At that point I\u2019d buy for everyone and divide, we all paid less, and maybe I kept something.
In the end, to avoid trouble, you just had to split the goods and cash with the cops, right? At least, that\u2019s how my eyes drank it.
At least in the beginning, that\u2019s how it is, until you gain awareness. Awareness that you can\u2019t make all that money in such a short time, that in just 10 minutes, without effort, you can\u2019t earn more than a month of work at the pizzeria.
Awareness of what you have, but above all, of what you can lose. Awareness of reality, that just because something is normal in the hood, it doesn\u2019t mean it is in a balanced, constructive, conscious life. Awareness that only willpower, effort, calm, consistency, and patience are the currency needed to get all the gifts we deserve, including financial energy.<\/p>

There\u2019s a reason you quit\u2026
She\u2019s the first, the absolute. You love her more than any amount of \u201cmoney.\u201d She\u2019s the most valuable thing you have. If they catch you, you lose her. Is that what you want?
And then, you\u2019ve got yourself to protect. You like university, you like healthcare. You\u2019ve got your ideas and your will, helping others is what drives you most. If they catch you, how can you work with a record. Plus, you feel this fire inside pushing you, do you really want to burn it out in this way?
For the first time in your life, you\u2019ve got something to lose. Are you really willing to lose Her for a couple of coins? Or to play the neighborhood tough guy, are you nuts?<\/p>

There\u2019s a reason you quit.
You\u2019ve done plenty, c\u2019mon, we can stop here ahahahah
Do you remember when with Gocciole (made-up name<\/em>) we\u2019d go to the ex-Moi to grab \u201cthe rotten ounce\u201d from Clifford, the huge stuttering black guy? \u201cTwo-Two-Two point eighty-five, two pooint eighty-five\u201d was the price. Why exactly 2.85\u2026 those 0.05 always freaked me out. But anyway, we\u2019d resell it at 6 and all we had to do was sneak out while class was still rolling (the riskiest part \u2018cause I was supposed to be in class), cross the street, smoke a zars Clifford left as a treat while he went to fetch the ounce, cross back and meet the guy in the school bathroom to drop it off. Easy.
And the hood stories? Do you remember them? The one who left his 6-year-old kid as collateral with creditors? And that boy who started selling rocks at 12 in place of his dad in jail, do you remember how he changed in just a year? Oh, and the first time you saw a gun pulled? And the first time they pulled it on you? He was a fugitive, who would\u2019ve found you? And the people who disappeared?
Eeeeh, what stories\u2026 Blessed youth\u2026
But with Fresh we told each other years ago we\u2019d get out of this shit.<\/p>

There\u2019s a reason I quit!
Look at how much luck you\u2019ve had! You had the examples, the teachings, the right encounters and the opportunities to bloom. Nothing grows from diamonds, remember? Take home what the street taught you, but let go of what school taught you not to want. Knowledge makes you free, mom\u2019s been saying it forever.<\/p>

There\u2019s the reason\u2026
She\u2019s what I desire most, she makes me be my whole self even when I\u2019m empty. If I keep going, I lose her.
On the scales of life, can money and love really be weighed on the same plates?<\/p>

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\u201cSte, is that you?\u201d
\u201cYes mom, I just swung by home for a quick shower before work\u201d
\u201cHow did it go with the Carabinieri? Are you okay? What did they ask you? Did dad drop by?\u201d<\/p>

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\u201cDon\u2019t worry mom it\u2019s all fine they weren\u2019t looking for me, they asked\nabout Stegiallo. Sorry but I need a quick shower, I\u2019ll tell you everything\nlater\ud83e\udec2\"<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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