Money Cost Money: No Enemy of Death

Day One was a product of his environment in the Clara Cox Housing Projects. He was a hardcore, small-time trapper who scrambled until his swagger got sharper, becoming as slick as a loan shark. He was devoted to Pepsi, his goonette as they'd share one another's darkest and coldest secrets- day in and day out. Logically, everybody knows that birds fly South. Day One became a snazzy-dressing, coke-snorting Bossalinie drug-dealing sex machine. His right hand man, Rahdamez , was the Devil's advocate. With their gangster mentality, and criminal propaganda , they sponsored cocaine shipments to and throughout their city streets. No person or corporation was safe in the Triad Metropolitan Area, including the Federal Reserve Banks. By all means necessary, they'd squeeze blood from a turnip to live lavishly. Just how far will a 'statistic' go to make a dollar out of fifteen cents? They would rather be judged by twelve than disrespected by six!