Little Ghetto Boy
Chapter 3
He Looked At Me : “How Long Have You rented this Condo?”
“Since My Freshman Year Of College 🎓 I Replied”…
Not Too Long Ago I Graduated from four years of Arts and Design, but now I just desire to write 📝
I Ran Away At The Age of 16, I've been Running away ever since…
My pedagogy has been Based Online For years and I've been living here in California Alone…
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He Departed from the Screen, Passed Me The Joint and Declared “Your Article is Amazing!”
“You Shouldn't be so nervous about how Others will evaluate, Your labor…”
“I think that if you Write about what you know, then you will always Write Something Good-”
I just stared at him and the reality made it hard to blink!
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“Every time I have a session with you, I Discover Great Ideas 💡”…
“Wow 😮 what do they put in these strains?”
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One week later, My article had received 1000 reads 📖 and I had almost 500$ bucks!
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HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
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Comments (9)
Lonzo, one week $500. Loving it!!!❤️❤️💕
well done
Whoaaa, this was fantastic! Job well done!
Made $500. What do the "sessions" cost?
what a fun series! a guy in college told me that his "therapist" helped him to study harder! lol God works in mysterious ways! 😁
This gives writing so much authenticity-when it is from experience
Awesome 🤣 not “What do they put in these strains” 🤣🤣🤣. But I really like the message behind this. Writing from experiences is awesome and gives you a sense of freedom. That's why your writing is so relatable ❤︎❤︎❤︎
Ha! What goes in those strains, indeed! Love it, Lonzo 💕😊
Ohhhh this manifesting ❤️❤️