I was in a gang once. We called ourselves the Outsiders.
Darry tried to keep us all in line. You know... me, Johnny, Two-Bit, and Steve. Dallas was a loose cannon, though. Always getting into trouble.
It was all good until Johnny got badly burned in a fire. Dallas flipped out and tried to bust a cap on a Soc during one of our gang fights. He was later shot in the back by the popo, the stupid wanker.
We all learned our lesson. We hung out as brothers, but we grew as men.
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