valencia Posted Tuesday at 12:30 AM Share Posted Tuesday at 12:30 AM (edited) edmund camp is a small business owner, and entrepreneur and an all around lowlife. i'm using this thread to document his rp from the beginning, so some of these may be old. enjoy, bastards Edited Tuesday at 12:32 AM by valencia 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
valencia Posted Tuesday at 12:31 AM Author Share Posted Tuesday at 12:31 AM (edited) (meeting Mark Lim for the first time) Edited Tuesday at 09:29 PM by valencia 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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valencia Posted Wednesday at 03:08 AM Author Share Posted Wednesday at 03:08 AM (edited) Edited Wednesday at 08:30 PM by valencia 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raven Posted Thursday at 02:37 AM Share Posted Thursday at 02:37 AM The hate between will never end. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
valencia Posted 3 hours ago Author Share Posted 3 hours ago (edited) I punched the clock at seven, like I always do, Mark Lim’s in the corner, got that smug attitude. We been rivals since forever, fightin’ for the prize, But I never thought he’d stoop so low—man, I can’t believe my eyes. My baby’s gone, my sunshine ride, Golden paint like whiskey, engine hums with pride. But Mark done took her, locked her up so tight, And if he lays a scratch on her, he won’t see the morning light. Give me back my car, Mark Lim, don’t make me cross that line, We can scrap at work all day, but my wheels ain’t yours to hide. This ain’t about the job, man, this ain’t about the fight, It’s about a man and his machine—so don’t test my pride tonight. That garage door is bolted, only he’s got the key, But metal doors won’t stop me, boy, don’t mess with Ol Eddy I poured my soul in that engine, polished every chrome, If I hear one dent or scratch, I swear I’ll break your bones. We got history, we got battles, but some lines can’t be crossed, Stealin’ rides and playin’ dirty, now you’re gonna pay the cost. I ain’t one for murder, but let me make it clear, If that car don’t roll out perfect, you’ll just disappear. Edited 3 hours ago by valencia Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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