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Rampin pressure from authorities

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I like handling the meat in the Star Street Butcher Shop. 😜

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St Patrick's day convoy 17.03.2025

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The Hispanic Duo Carlos and Marcos are two latinos in middle 20's who managed to escape in USA. They have similar interests and hobbies, but they are completely different people. Both passed through a sieve. Will the two find themselves on the same branch and go to new victories together? Were they supposed to happen to each other? And are they aware of how much they will push each other? Opposites complement each other. Carlos introduced Marcos to the world of abstract expression, encouraging him to step outside his meticulously drawn lines. In return, Marcos grounded Carlos’s lofty ideas, helping him to construct a everything needed for success. Together, they formed an unlikely partnership, one that was destined to push each other beyond their limits and one day become indestructible friendship. We just got '' The Hispanic Duo '' we didn't know we needed. CARLOS ''EL TIGRE'' FORLAN Carlos Forlan was born and raised in the vibrant streets of Montevideo, Uruguay. As a child he had only one toy and it was tiger that was dearest to him. Carlos always fought for himself, alone, survived as best he could, and that's how he got the nickname el tigre. From a young age, he was immersed in the hustle of street life, helping his father sell fruits and vegetables to make ends meet. Carlos is very skilled with fishing and boat management. His father taught him all that in Uruguay, back in the days. He plays the guitar perfectly. He adores music and creating it, loving fine arts and every kind of art. Carlos was a dreamer, with a soul that danced to the rhythm of his imagination. He painted murals that breathed life into the dullest of walls, his vibrant colors spilling onto the streets. Making graffiti is his hobby, someone would say it’s vandalism but still… he is a good spirit. Man with character who sticks to his word, smiling and full of good vibes. Man to trust. The harsh realities of poverty shaped him into a resourceful individual, and while he excelled academically and was a talented football player, his rebellious nature often got him into trouble. His life took a drastic turn when he was expelled from school for his disruptive behavior. With education behind him, Carlos fell in with a group of delinquents who introduced him to the world of crime. Initially, he committed small offenses, such as stealing motorcycles and cars. This reckless lifestyle culminated in a tragic event when a police confrontation led to the death of his best friend. This loss struck a deep chord within Carlos, prompting him to pause his criminal activities and reflect on his life choices. In search of a fresh start, Carlos’s family managed to secure a job offer for him in Mexico. In fact, his mother is from Mexico, so she pulled the plug on Carlos's chance for a ,,better life’’ . The promise of a small apartment, two meals a day, and stable employment in a warehouse was appealing. After considerable thought, he accepted the chance to leave his troubled past behind, unaware of the dangers that awaited him in Ciudad Juárez. Upon arriving in Mexico, Carlos quickly navigated the local scene, using his street smarts to forge connections with local gangs. His adaptability and cunning soon led him back into a life of crime, where he began smuggling various goods and dealing in marijuana. His dual employment allowed him to accumulate significant wealth rapidly and his success was raising over and over few years. The criminal underworld in Ciudad Juárez is fraught with peril, and Carlos soon found himself embroiled in a violent gang war. As rival factions clashed, numerous lives were lost, and many were arrested, including some of Carlos's closest associates. Recognizing the escalating danger and the potential consequences for his life, he made the risky decision to flee Mexico altogether. Now, at 25, Carlos is in the United States, biding his time in San Diego as he waits for a flight to Los Santos. He carries with him the lessons learned from a crazy past and a hard-earned stash of cash that he hopes will facilitate a fresh start. Determined to "think on his feet" in this new environment, Carlos is acutely aware that the shadows of his history could resurface at any moment. His journey is a testament to the complexities of survival and the choices one makes in pursuit of a better life. Carlos Forlan stands at a crossroads, contemplating whether he can truly escape the life of crime that has defined him for so long, or if he will inevitably be drawn back into the chaos. As he prepares for the next chapter, the question looms: can Carlos forge a new identity, or will the past continue to shape his destiny? Or he will go-..like they say : Chase for ,,American dream" ?! MARCOS ''GORILLA'' GUERRA Marcos Guerra stood in the heart of Buenos Aires and the shadows of the city dancing around him. He was much bigger than his peers, and significantly more developed and even hairier. That's how he got the nickname gorilla. At an early age he used to train wrestling. Marco’s hobby were tattooing and drawing whole life and he admires art. But at just 16, he'd become a ghost in his own life, drifting through the winding alleys. He had lost his parents to circumstances he dared not revisit, and survival meant selling drugs, a dangerous game with fleeting rewards. He even worked for some organization from Mexico a couple of times, where he proved to be very reliable and useful. There were also a lot of car thefts, which of course involved trading parts. With all that in those streets, he learned a lot about mechanic job. But in the middle of chaos, the rhythmic pulse of rap provided him relief , allowing him to express his pain and dreams in verses that poured from his soul like ink onto paper, or skin... Late at night, he'd stand on corners, the night air thick with desperation, rapping lines to escape the harshness of reality. “I’m a king without a crown, in this lost city’s frown,” he’d shout, a rawness in his voice that echoed through the concrete trellis of Buenos Aires. His friends would cheer him on, but deep down, Marcos knew he was caught in a web he didn’t want to be a part of. Then came the crash. It was a sultry and hot evening when he lost control of the motorbike he had salved piece by piece, a symbol of freedom he rarely felt. The impact was brutal, but it was the wake up call he desperately needed. Lying in a hospital bed, Marco’s body ached, but his spirit felt electric. In those quiet hours, he reflected on every rhyme he’d spit, every kid he’d seen fall victim to the streets. He could be better he could be more than a statistic. When he was finally discharged, the streets welcomed him back with a familiar embrace, but Marcos was different. He made a promise to himself, one born from the bruises and stitches that marred his skin. No more drugs. No more running. Instead, he would work toward something real. Every morning, he woke early to take on odd jobs in the neighborhood washing cars, running errands for families, or helping out at local stores. The thrill of earning legitimate money felt foreign yet exhilarating. With each coin he saved, the dream of a music studio became more tangible. He envisioned a space where he could bring his beats to life, where he could mix his stories painful yet powerful, raw yet reflective. And with that in mind, he began to pen down new lyrics, ones that spoke of hope and change. He wrote about resilience, about the glimmer of sunlight breaking through the dark clouds of his past. “From the streets of Buenos Aires to the skies of Los Santos,” he would rap, envisioning his future just beyond the horizon. Despite all that, it is always a thin line for Marcos to return to his old habits, but the most important thing for him right now is money and rap. But the real reason why is Marcos leaving the country is because he got connected to some criminal activities when he was doing work for the Mexicans back in the days. Was it worth it? The Hispanic Duo (season 1) Welcome to USA . . . '' Starting from the bottom '' . . . '' Daily work routine '' . . . '' Sunday walk '' . . . '' Orange Vespa '' . . . '' Laying the foundation '' . . . '' White shirt '' . . . '' Hard work pays off '' . . . ''Heavy shipment'' . . . '' The Hispanic Duo '' . . .

Temple Drive today is a place where former gang members now work regular jobs, raising families in homes just blocks away from where they once ran the streets. Certain crimes still occur, but they're not that defining anymore. Instead, the neighborhood stands as a symbol of transformation and proof that while the past can’t be erased, it doesn’t have to dictate the future. But escaping the past isn’t always as simple as a change of address. While Temple Drive doesn’t see the violent crime that plagues other parts of the city, minor offenses still occur. Petty theft, graffiti tagging, and the occasional late-night incidents that remind residents that trouble is never too far away. Some who live here may have distanced themselves from a criminal lifestyle, but connections with old friends remain and knowledge of the streets never truly fades.

DOBLE VE ESE EME ESE TRECE CALLE WINONA Y ARTESIA

Looks cool good luck with it!

Looks good mate keep it up!

what has happened with lsrp, what am I witnessing? good job tho, puro n bronco

2nd page is around the corner

Interesting stuff, mate. Following!

Paulie on top

Gotta keep an eye on this

Greasing the union

We almost there (season 3) '' It is stronger than us '' . . . '' We almost there '' . . . '' Property purchased '' . . . '' Old bad habit '' . . . '' The dreamer '' . . . '' We breakin' in '' . . . '' Let's be quick '' . . . '' Setting up '' . . . '' Construction '' . . . '' Surprise or promise? '' . . .

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