New York Shmaxy - The Gud & The Vid E-Book

Tapio Tiihonen

• Herausgeber: Books on Demand
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 1249

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

Victoria´s & my adventure goes on with a faster tempo. The COVID-19 pandemic goes all over. Our deal takes us to China. Gastronomy, garden architecture, logic labyrinths, imperial hearts hidden in personalities, cobots, real sub tech."There are AWS RoboMaker, Geek+´s, CloudMind, IPO, Ubtech´s Walker, Boston Dynamic´s Atlas. We are trying to replace human labor with robots." Book Town Groups designs 5G-time cultural centers. After meeting Chinese politicians, soldiers, outlaws, and scientists, we found ourselves in the Middle West U.S. We say: "Is this El Dorado? And how it came lost and vanished for good?" And at last, we arrive back in the City. In the middle of Black Lives Matter protests and fed´s administration act, we meet the best and the worst America hand-in-hand. Everything seems to be broken, and in a strange, brilliant way building a new brand new world. The data touches and the answer makes loot. The spectacle of the time, which you do not forget.

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New York Shmaxy - The Gud & The Vid

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Tapio Tiihonen

New York Shmaxy -

The Gud & The Vid

Tittle

Always you must keep on going uphills. Never stop. Then someday you will know exactly where you are. You searched for your way, no others have found it. There are set up, confrontation, and resolution. Meeting Life face to face is our deepest joy. The name of the book has changed, New York Shmaxy - The Gud & The Vid (COVID), but the main thing is the same: meeting life again and again.

The First Dash

Sunny March Day

I look outto the window and see how this gigantic Brooklyn-Frog draws with its tongue curious insects from all over the world inside itself

Lockout

NYC´s biggest race of the year, the New York Road Runners NYC Half, has been canceled due to safety and logistical concerns presented by the spread of coronavirus. 25 000 runners do not appear on the streets of Brooklyn and Manhattan on March 15. When in Italy is over 12 500 coronavirus cases, here are less than 200. 

The United Nations´ Midtown Manhattan headquarters shall be closed to the public. Private schools and colleges have canceled classes. A 75-year-old man who tested positive for coronavirus is in critical condition in Queens. 11.3. Wednesday morning there were 46 novel coronavirus cases. Then the total reached 186 with a large cluster in New Rochelle.

NYC has canceled St. Patrick´s Parade. One of the largest celebrations of the holiday in the world doesn´t happen this year. Millions of marchers and spectators to Manhattan´s Fifth Avenue don´t arrive at 17.3. Parade has never canceled before. Mayor Bill says: "The battle to stop the spread of coronavirus in NYC could take six months. We have a long tough battle ahead." Then he says: "This is under control and there could be some kind of normalcy." The question goes how Bill knows this. Many city businesses are telling that their workforces work from home and a major sporting event announcing tournament games would be played without spectators.

Astoria´s City Fresh Market has been accused of price gouging disinfectant sprays amid skyrocketing demand for cleaning products that help prevent the spread of the new coronavirus. The market sells 19-ounce containers of Lysol disinfectant spray for 14,99 d during a Monday visit. Other retailers are selling the same size of Lysol for roughly half the price. The next night coronavirus cases jumped to 62. Mayor Bill says that shutting down the subway, Broadway, and shools would come as a last resort: "I do not want to see Broadway go dark."

All gathering of 500 people or more has been banned in NYC, says Gov. A. Cuomo. He tells that coronavirus is manageable while Ebola had a more frightening outbreak years ago. Mayor Bill declares a state of emergency for NYC. The legal occupancy of the city´s bars and restaurants would cut in half.

New Yorkers get from their local newspapers, Digi- or paper, last news about coronavirus. Thousands of full-time reporters go and help officials to catch the cases and do the best for New Yorkers' safety and well-being. It may be called the great spirit of Brooklyn and NYC. They look for their families, friends, and neighbors, and they need and get much more reliable, objective information about what´s happening in their communities than for instance old-culture countries in Europe.

British prime minister makes jokes about c-virus and says that no schools or happenings shall be closed, "just wash your hands". He has been in meetings where his employees have got the coronavirus.

The Queens Public Library is canceling all public programs and events for the rest of the month.

While the time is 7 am in the morning, and we wake up, Broadway and the New York Philharmonic suspends its shows, the Stock Market shut down amid a nosedive. Stock prices tumble so sharply at the opening bell that a circuit breaker means to slow down panic trading is triggered on Wall Street, halting all activity for 15 minutes. The S&P fell 7 % shortly after the opening bell, triggering an automatic trading halt. Once trading resumes, if the S&P´s decline expands to 13 %, trading will once again be suspended for 15 minutes. If the drop eventually reaches 20 %, trading will stop for the day.

New Yorkers aren´t happy, cos they were supposed to have one of the busiest weeks of the year this week and now they are going to have one of the quietest. As NYC reeled from the news that a ban on flights from Europe would stop bringing tourists and watched stock prices tumble so sharply that they triggered a complete Wall Street shut down, Ana Champeny, director of City Studies at the City Budget Commission, tells about what to expect: "That kind of impact can cascade through the economy, We don´t have examples on this scale." To combat coronavirus, the great city will likely need to amp up spending on health care and financial assistance to offset the damage to small businesses and the people they employ. NYC cuts staff hours. Less income will mean fewer income taxes, which make up 20 % of the city`s annual tax revenue. Since a large portion of income tax comes from New Yorkers earning more than 1 million dollars who are likely investing cash, there would be a substantial hit. The loss of revenue to the state budget is incalculable. NYC needs more recurring agency savings and a budget cushion of at least 12 % to hedge against unexpected economic downturns. Street vendors cannot work from home. If the fella goes off the job for a week or two, he cannot survive in this case.

Everything Irie & Meet an Old Bum

Well, my phone rings and Bob yells there: "Here is now big, big problems with our sponsors & investors around the world. They have been canceling about over 500 people events and your next summer events are all over 10 000 people events. So if we cannot make those big events, it shall be a catastrophe. We die hard." I laugh: "Come down now, DearBob, and thank you for all your support. This coronavirus thing comes and goes, and it takes just a peak of a week or two, mostly a month, and warm days shall kick it to it asses. And so what, if there shall be fewer people. Do you know what we do? We give them remote, teleworking festival happenings. We make the first worldwide remote festivals with AR. It shall become awesome. Coronavirus puts people at home, gives them what we originally think to do: make cultural centers your homes, your homes your cultural centers. People, New Yorkers, aren´t stoopid, and if they are, they get coronavirus. So easy, so simple. Buy, buy for now, and give me better news next time, better luck next time." I close the phone and come to the kitchen. Yeah, real New Yorker's breakfast. I'm hungry as a wolf, and just come and kiss you so much. You smile, like the morning sun outside: "All good?" I: "Couldn´t be better. Everything Irie. Some people mirmir, as always. Let´s make this a good day."

I walk on Parkside Ave. I go over the street to the park near St Paul PI. Much has changed after we went to Europe. The Street is almost empty and I see just three people running on that Park´s path. Just some weeks ago this place was full of people. Those men and women, which I see, hurry quickly onward. I run towards Lookout Hill, and so quiet. Not even dogs or cats.

Meanwhile, they are closing schools. The Laboratory School of Finance and Technology and South Bronx Preparatory: a College Board School, which are colocated high schools on East 145th St., will initially be closed for 24 hours. Though these are the first public schools to close, several private schools and colleges have canceled classes in the city.

For the first time in several days number of novel coronavirus cases confirmed in NYC had not risen overnight. The number of coronavirus cases stays at 95. Mayor Bill says: "Good day for New York."

So Friday morning there are 1 701 confirmed cases in the U.S., and in NY state 328. They talk about pandemics but Media has blown up the real truth, and made the world near economic crises. There dies in flu as many people a year as now has died in coronavirus.

I run via the park and there is great weather and just for me.

Lookout Hill is so quiet. I almost want to yell, as loud as I can. There is one old bum. He greets me and I greet him back. I stop to talk to him some words: "What up doe? Soon springwood." He: "Almost fresh do death. I use to love this time of year, cos I played ice hockey." I: "Defence? Offense?" He: "I was left hand, so left-winger." I: "Really, I played ice hockey also in HIFK and my favorites were NY Rangers and Buffalo, nowaday I love Pittsburg and Boston. One of my friends Määttä played in the Pens for years. Now he plays in Black Hawks. He doesn´t talk much to foreigners but to me, huh, huh. We used to train together. His training moral is excellent. We just used to train who made more biceps and who was faster in hill speed training. Those hill-trainings I never forget." Well, we talked this and that, and he, Jack, says godspeed, and I shake his hand and tap his shoulders. We laugh at coronavirus. I never see him again.

The Best Bakery & M18 too clumsy for me

Meanwhile, NYC Teachers Union wants to shut down schools. There are more than a million students and staff crisscrosses the city every day on their way to schools, putting themselves and others at risk of exposure and increasing the likelihood of bringing exposure into their homes and communities. For instance, 72 % of students show up at Vanguard High School. They travel to the school from the Bronx, Harlem, and Brooklyn.

Mayor Bill does not close public schools. But students shall eat their lunches in their classrooms, and they have their gym classes outdoors. The coronavirus sapped New York City of its famous hustle and bustle Friday, with no Broadway, no basketball games, no big gatherings.

No Broadway shows, the Metropolitan Opera, Metropolitan Museum of Art, the American Museum of Natural History and Carnegie Hall. Restaurants, subway cars, and sidewalks are emptier with people telecommuting to work or avoiding public places.

These days have been very bad for Modell´s Sporting and it is starting liquidation sales at all its stores, including nine locations across Queens, after filing for bankruptcy protection earlier. Modell´s launched closing sales. It is so bad, cos a 100-year-old family-owned sporting goods business has nine outposts for example in Queens, including a store in the Center Mall.

Trump has added also Britain and Ireland to the European travel ban. In Finland is about 150 cases and in Italy, 21 000, and Trump thinks they are in the same category. Who has been much in Italy knows how different and the old-fashioned country it is, and those houses are so bad and people do not train or wash much.

Media talks about an 82-year-old woman who died from COVID-19. There are now 183 cases in the city. Which is very little. And many old people die from flu-bacteria at this time of the year. Only 30 people are in the hospital.

Meanwhile, I continue running. It is a niace day and excellent for running. I run along Empire Blvd and people are shaking their heads: "Gracy fella, praying for trouble." I turn to New York Ave. Then I get hungry and turn to Lefferts Ave and from there to Nostrand Ave, and to my fav. Allan´s Bakery.

It is the best bakery in Brooklyn. The aroma is so intoxicating. And old folks talk about their unique beef patties, just so fresh & delicious. I sit there and order come pieces of cakes. What can I say about a taste that takes me time travel 40 and more years back to old NYC? They do right now some birthday cakes to some happy people. I take some cheesecake and currant rolls at the bakery, too. UberEATS some and go, and I take some current rolls more. Then I continue my run. The owner told quite a joke about Trump but let it be. I must hurry back to You.

When I go away, Im sorry that Michael´s friend Anthony Bourdain made just a choice for his life. I'm doing everything to get it better, and cannot understand anybody who thinks that this isn´t worthy of it. I know that there are some gangs: 8 Trey Crip (KCF), Folk Nation - GD - Gangsta Discipline (74), Haitian Mafia (Crips), No Love City (Folk), OGC - Outlaw Gangster Crip (8 treys), Ocean Ave Crew (Inactive), YS (Young Savages), and I see some warriors here and there, and they do not seem to care so much about coronavirus.

I stop talking with five OGC-warriors. I say: "Spoolie, hand." They laugh: "Yhl, give tree fidy." One of them says: "A bill vivty & chedda, bloke." Now it is my turn to lol: "Flex y me dosh, I just ate all mine in Allan´s Bakery." I know that they respect that place a lot, and they do not say a word for a while. Im ready to go, when one of them comes closer: "Heyy, I know Y. I was attacking also that Mind-Eegan porn-piracy-thing. Y throw that f**ckin hand grenade. Im Shin and this my block. Wagas this is a stand-up guy.

He is so Greaney. He is a good poop. Real Moose. I challenge y, mang. Boys take here two SIG Sauer M18. Do y know of that gat?" I: "Not much. Slide cut out to facilitate the addition of a reflex sight, loaded chamber indicator, improved slide sub-assembly, improved mud flap, 9x19 Parabellum, so unable to adopt other calibers, a 17-round magazine, a physical vapor deposition, spanner screws. Too clumsy for me."

They laugh "you must be fun at parties"-laugh. Well, fart & dart this and shit & split that. Shin: "Let´s have a ball. Here are nang frat sticks. I keep one in my hand and you keep one in yours, and we pop seven shoots to our cigarettes. Who claps quicker the bogie off is the Ladson. At first, you look at the shams, and then we change the position."

I say: "I make a call?" Shin: "Suit yourself." I call Y: "Bab, sorry, the delay, I have eaten some cake and now I have a cigarette. Yes, I know that after the sex, but Im just enjoying it. Well, I come soon." They give me L&M. And Shin gets his. He matts: "Now we put our hands near to our flank & spank, and then we shoot." I say: "Too laborious to me. May I put the cigarette to my mouth." Shin: "Aye, but then the bullet goes to your mouth." I: "So what? That´s the way the cookie crumbles." I have one more wish, mans." Shin: "Tell, and I word up."

I: "Haven´t smoked for a long time. Can somebody now light my fire, the exception confirms the rule? If I go, I wanna go like Gary Cooper." Shin: "And I do not see the cigarette?" I: "So y don´t. Let´s start."

I get the light. The gat is in balance. Our distance is 20 meters. Spade hurry scraterrifered, when they see our gats. People exaggerate their fee-fees so easily. When they ought to feel joygasm they bailout.

Ma9-warrior: "Ready?" We nod. So. I take a quick shoot and pop the cap from Shin´s hand. Blood begins to flow. I throw the ciggy away, so I shoot the cigarette off. I say something: "When I was in the army, I shoot at my rookie time three top marks first in the regiment. So the sergeant-major came with his cigar at the mouth and said:´Rest of the day free, go.´ So I went to the canteen, took something, and went out. There comes a senior master sergeant and asked why I hanged around. I told him god,  and he put me to sweep up the courtyard. So after that day, I have always seen in these competitions a senior master sergeant in front of me, and I haven´t ever missed." Stoopid speech but the truth. I shake Shin's bloody hand and hurry back to y.

Thank God We Have a Real President again 

Meanwhile, the Archdiocese of NY has canceled Mass on President Donald Trump´s national day of prayer. The archdiocese, which oversees Manhattan, The Bronx, Staten Island, and Hudson Valley, including New Rochelle, the epicenter of the outbreak, makes the decision amid fears that congregations would spread the new coronavirus. So it has been canceled with Broadway shows, museums. concerts and sporting events. The Brooklyn Diocese, which oversees that borough and Queens, has not canceled Mass but dispensed worshippers from their obligation to attend. Both dioceses have closed their elementary schools.

Trump speaks: "It is my honor to declare Sunday (15.3.) a National Day of Prayer ... No matter where you may be, I encourage you to turn towards prayer and act of faith. Bishop Talbert Swan says: "I pray that America never again has to endure a pathological lying p*ssy grabbing, porn star banging, racist, rapist as POTUS ever again." Comfortably Smug writes: "Thank You, President Trump! Obama hated God and religion and banned us from celebrating and worshipping! Thank God, we have a REAL president again!" Chuck Modi thinks differently: "I´m an atheist. How about we get a competent leader and universal healthcare instead. Jodie Moss wants more test kits, not a religious holiday. Melissa A. thank Jesus for a President who is not afraid to call upon the name of the Lord. I say only this: "Whatever Trump is, or was or shall be, he talks the strategic language, and says whatever he says about big American things praising his country."

Two NYC members, Charles Barron and Helene Weinstein, of the state assembly, has tested positive for the new coronavirus. Now they are cleaning the Capital and the Legislative Office Building. All legislators and staff that have come in contact with these members will be tested to ensure the safety of everyone. The subways and buses are still running, city agencies are open and business is going on, though many workers are working remotely. Restaurants´ and bars´ occupancy limits have been cut in half. Students from China, Iran, Italy, Japan, and South Korea are under quarantine for two weeks.

When I open our door Mayor Bill says: "Positive diagnoses have reached 269. I expected to top 1 000 within some point next week, probably not even too far into next week." In a conference call with U.N. diplomats, city officials say: "Everyone in NY should assume that they have been in contact with COVID 19."

A Lottery and Chance of The Lifetime

I come in and you say: "Are y begin to smoke?" I: "Ofc not, cigarettes like Mari, make me tired, put half on my brains to sleep, ofc I do not use them. I wanna act and think fast, no time for obstruction. Fast life, good appetite, and heavy sleeper." Y: "Here smells powder. What have y been doing?" I: "We trained shooting with one block leader warrior. I didn´t miss it. I killed a cigarette." You come to sit on my lap and I give beef to the Doggy. This introvert thing is so noice. Perhaps I take some remote work and stay home forever, although perhaps I call Cliver and Frank some of these days. Then to my phone comes a message from Sweden. Madame President (The IOB) has something to say. Well, I do not care. I take you in my arms and the rest is history.

After the history lesson, I read whatta Ostersen writes about. She has been visiting Chelopek, Vratsna, seven book towns in Denmark, seeing Mr. Sanguo Cheng from China. Ottersten doesn´t write about it, but it is about those cultural centers, which I call homes-love & adventure centers. The Merhantilistic giant tries to use the cultural net so bound people´s minds more to the central ideas of China. There are many challenges nowadays in China.

Chinese economic growth rate has been unprecedented. Since the Chinese economy is centrally planned, this growth rate was planned by the government. Those projects caused a lot of debt. The economy is overburdened by this debt. More debt cannot be added, and the growth rate has started crumbling. That rate has been close to 6,5 % and this causes investors a little bit of panic. The U.S. has almost extensively been consuming China´s produce, one-third of it. The U.S. consumption has been enabled by loos interest rate policies implemented by the Fed. Zero-interest rates led to a lot of money floating around. The rates are now set to rise. This causes a drastic stop in demand in the U.S. Chinese exports will suffer. Now Chinese businesses sell to each other.

Since the money was loaned out by state banks, the banking system is also reeling under the effects of a lot of malinvestments issue. The government tries to manage performing assets. Them causes mayhem in the banking sector. A lot of money has been lent out to developers who have built ghost (uninhabited) towns with it. This money does not recover. The spillover effect of this is felt in the stock markets. A falling GPD means falling tax revenues for the government.

To the communist country, this is a huge problem, cos a centralized economy bases on funds being disbursed from the center. Falling tax revenues and rising expenditures create shortfalls that are filled by borrowing money. China is finding itself in the debt trap. The Chinese growth is fuelled by exports, now domestic consumption is the key factor. China has to focus on its severely underdeveloped internal areas. Interior China is still a third world country with low standards of living. It is a challenge sustaining high Chinese growth rates with such poor infrastructure.

I say to Y: "Here comes Book Towns Group to help. It creates by its knowledge and experiences quickly new rural cultural centers which shall make the infrastructure much modern. Cos that infrastructure is about 25 years behind book towns structures, Book Towns can put their own structure up and at the same time help China to make their modern cultural centers. The main goal in book towns is to put modern infrastructure to them and now they can at the same time do that, with Chinese money, and help China to do that. Cos the scale of the Chinese problem is so much bigger it shall revive soon Book Towns and then help really make their own decentralized cultural centers.

I say to Y: "Bab, this a real lottery and chance of a lifetime."

I continue: "China invests in its own infrastructure, and it has to invest via Book Towns to do that. Chinese agents are now round the world checking solutions to that problem, and Book Towns Group in the middle of a possible action field. It must take that challenge and begin to do it right now.

There is only one problem: Ms. Coronavirus. Her consequences make borders higher to the west, but not in the east, cos China has almost recovered from that challenge, and it can give also information about how they bear down the virus. And that is a great opportunity to use mercantilistic China´s secret information."

We laugh. This sounds so great, cos China is the most growing country in the world right now. And coronavirus does not put its stock markets anymore down, cos there is no need to close public services and entertainment things.

I say: "And what does Europe do? It looks, as it always does, to the west, when after Trump´s trammels it should look straight to China and force Trump´s administration to give up and open its hand again to Europe, or it misses a great deal."

And if it works, and even if not, our summer festivals in Europe and the brooklynization can be down with the help of the Chinese counterpart.

No land shall deny after some weeks Chinese workgroups in the U.S. and Europe. They are clean.

Taking Some Friends with Us to China

Meanwhile, NYC officials ramp up the pressure on Mayor Bill to shutter city schools in an effort to slow the spread of the new coronavirus. But Bill doesn´t give up to these nervous fu**ers: "Closing public schools would cut off families´ access to essential services like meals and childcare and wouldn´t slow the spread of the virus. Schools would enact social distancing measures like having students eat lunches in their classrooms and holding gym classes outdoors." Nervous officials claim that all New Yorkers should assume they´ve been exposed to the new coronavirus, though some people may experience mild symptoms or even no symptoms at all.

Another New Yorker died from coronavirus: a 79-tear-old woman. Three people have now died from the virus. So it isn´t much if we compared it even with fever and flu patients. But the Media has now founded the guilty thing and doesn´t give up. And again the Media´s stance attacks the economy.

My phone rings. There is Cliver: "Hej man, whuzaa?" I salute back: "Just gr8. How well do you know Brooklyn´s chinks & changstas & Chexicans?" Cliver: "Quite well. They are tight. When with them going get tough, the tough get going. They are Juggalos and cetto Bo Zhao -people."

I: "So you know Notorious msg, but how about all chin among blackineses & chinoies & chicoms?" Cliver: "My school wasn´t acs or uci but I know wong fu productions. Truss. Nande?" I: "We must take some friends with us to Europe, and to China." Cliver: "Just down the shore? Who else is going?" I: "Well, Hooyah, Victoria, if she wants, and very common lucky no." Cliver: "Number? I: "Yeahs, God rest, seals of the scroll." Cliver: "That and ten commandments you need, we shall find their mttm-married-to-the-mob-wangs."

Coronavirus cases go up to 329. 5 dead in NYC. A 53-year-old woman who has diabetes and heart disease, and a 56-year-old man who has diabetes die. Mayor Bill says that all city public schools will be closed. Some city´s nightlife venus had been flaunting new rules that cut their occupancy limits in half. They shall get 400 d fines. The lights have been turned off on Broadway. The snaking lines of hungry workers have disappeared in front of the food carts. The subways emptied. The schools shut down and restaurants and bars are about to close. Mohammed has been working at his 42nd Street hot dog stand for about a year and says he´s never seen business so slow. Mindy, 62, can´t do makeovers anymore cos she can´t sanitize the makeup brushed at the Eighth Avenue Duane Reade. A businessman carries jugs of water down Eighth Avenue in Midtown Manhattan. B train continues to go and only one woman stretches out on the train at the West 34th Street-Herald Square station. New Yorkers have begun to wear masks.

All bars and restaurants are ordered to serve only takeout food. All nightclubs, movie theaters, and concerts must close down. Bars, restaurants, gyms, movie theaters and casinos in NY, New Jersey and Connecticut shall be closed after two hours, at 8 pm, and remain closed until the state governors deem it safe dot them to reopen. This order comes from Govs. Cuomo, Ned Lamont, and Phil Murphy. They say: "Don´t even think about going to a neighboring state, cos isn´t going to have a different set of conditions. Also, businesses that are ordered to close today will remain closed until further notice. The Army Corps of Engineers are sent to the region to increase hospital capacity.

Meanwhile, Cliver and I are going to Brownsville and Flatbush to meet WOOO (We On Our Own) and CHOO (name cannot parse) gangs´ warriors. NYPD has taken on February a massive takedown of these warriors. Those gangs had just some time ago tried to track each other down and open fire in a game of one-upmanship. 34 alleged members of the crews were hit with a 122-count indictment on various charges that include attempted murder, assault, gun possession, robbery, burglary, and rape.

Cliver says that those warriors have terrorized the areas for years, in some cases using underage girls as holsters to hold their guns while they hunted rival gangsters. These fellas recruit, abuse, and utilize young women. They recruit them into the gang. The young girls carry their firearms, their handguns for them. They laugh, cos they know the police are less likely to stop young women. So they have also guns ready for use. Cliver says: "When you see some young girls near street corners, then take your Taurus ready. The attack is near." WOOO-warriors are angry, cos the police have desecrated their two heroes. Jayquan Wise, 19, and Tyquan Ellison, 20, raped a 14-year-old girl. Ellison is charged with sex trafficking for allegedly forcing the teen to have sex with Wise. What a disgrace. The police do not respect at all WOOO-soldiers. In a shooting some days ago 19-year-old WOOO-warrior Shan Mason shot a woman - bragged about it in a self-made video and in text messages: "I hit the lady in the face - bang!" His bros got a text like "on the run" and "real life doesn´t care" before NYPD took him to jail. And two bystanders were shot on Fulton Mall after a WOOO member left Brooklyn Supreme Court and got into an altercation with a rival

Cliver says: "Those fellas engage in warfare in the streets with the same frivolity as checkers, consistently trying to one-up the other in the sport of banging. Only 21 WOOOs are in jail (including three girls) and 13 CHOOs. They have done 6 killings, 32 shootings, 36 robberies. Their average age is 17. Police commissioner Ray Kelly and his force were able to break down the lexicon of their gang structures by Perry Masoning their Twitter, IG, Snapchat, and Facebook accounts." Cliver laughs: "Those amateurs, Hood Starz members shoot a rival, they will say they clapped him off the surfboard, and going into Wave territory is described as going to the beach. Wave members call Hood Starz actors and shooting them is lining you out.

Think, heh, heh, Woo means you are a Wave and Chew means being a Hood Starz. One warrior visited some days ago Brownsville and asked by a Wave member if he is chewing. He doesn´t understand and got bullets in the face.

Those warriors laughed at the Brooklyn DA´s Office and its leader Eric Gonzalez, but do not love anymore. He knows now the structure and code-language of those gangs, but he doesn´t tell anything to normal brkners. So they could not be ready against those gangs. It means that those gangs are there and we must be careful. They do not ask and talk. They shoot.

The NYPD seized a total of sixteen handguns during the arrest. These members shall face a total of 25 years in federal prison after years of surveillance and investigation from undercover detectives infiltrating the higher ranks of both gangs. And guess what they are doing?" I: "Not know. What?" Cliver: "They have started for a while making drill-trap-rap with each other. And Pop Smoke was their friend, and now he is dead, the gangs decided to respect his memory. Fine gesture!"

Now they sing together his songs for his memory. Songs like Welcome to the Party, Meet the Woo, Mpr, Flexin, Dior, Gatti, Meet the Woo 2, Wolves, Like me. You know you can read there both gangs stories like: ´Baby girl, come and meet the woo ... I call Ace Makaveli (they like war writer Maggiavelli) ... don´t call my phone, got the feds on my celly, flight to Miami ... tell her to open up Welly TD, OA, Tander, Citi, Chevy (Woo), pull up in ROvers, catch him, it´s over, spinnin' like Julius Cover, shoot down Hawthorne, shooting like Korver, put the boy head on his shoulders swerving, give him two shots if the twirling, uh burn him, I promise it´s gon´ be a murder, if I catch him, I hurt him, sliding, I murk him, looking at that boy looking nervous, I got one thing for sure, I got two things for certain, wrap that boy up in a curtain, uh touchy, I drop thirty-eight on his touchy, I made it flip off this uppy, I turn that boy to a duppy.` And now they like most that other one-two, which they sing together: ´

Shoot ´em down with a 50 round, run the town, ballin´ hard, you otta bounds ... I make a call, it´s war, and nigga you can check the score, we up on the board (Woo! Woo!) ... You try me it shots at your biscuit, 24 hips it, imma just 24 hip it cause bro said don´t ever forget it, a gang with me, anywhere I pop out to know the thang with me, every nigga here with me gon´ bang with me, try your luck and bro goin´ insane with me, bodies dropping that shit ain´t a thing to me, smokin´ deadies I´m rollin´ up lame niggas ... NYC, I fuck with the Woos, I fuck with the Sleeze, said he wants to smoke, his body drop, it cost two G´s, took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee (let´s go), I´m inside the club with my piece (Yeah), I was raised in the jungle, it turned to be to a beast ... Pull up on the block, they left him in the middle of the street ... I kill his cousin if he comes for me, yeah, any second on the clock, I´m sippin´ on Wock.´ There is a story for You, and I think that they sing now these victory songs together and then they continue. If you and I now come in the middle of this, they tear us in pieces."

I laugh: "They cannot do us anything." Cliver: "Why is that?" I: "Cos they may play their games in the middle of civilians but how about SEALs and me, we had played in a real war zone. Let´s take some of them with us to Europe and China, no commy in China or coronavirus coward in Europe can change their mind, and we can trust them." Cliver: "Yeah, but first we must earn their respect. How can you make friends with benefits, schfifty five?" I say: "Easily. We gonna popsmoke with them."

While Cliver and I have decided to go to sing with those two Chinese gangs, the number of confirmed cases of coronavirus in NYC increased to 463. So the number jumped by 134 cases since Sunday. There are now 950 confirmed COVID-19 cases in NY state. Seven deaths statewide.

CHOO & WHOO

We are in Brownsville. I look at Cliver: "That´s it. Sounds a little bit small thing?" Cliver look surprised: "No, no, no. Choo and Woo are two big movements in Brooklyn. But here we found their studio. If You want, I can tell you more. Ok. well, choo vs. woo (drill) are alliances. WOO is the warriors of Wave Gang, which now goes by DOD (Definition of Dreams), and CHOO is a member of Hoostarz. These gangs used to be cool, but they started beefing in 2010 over snitching allegations. They´ve been warring ever since and A LOT of bodied have dropped over this.

WOO consists of various Blood and Crip sets while CHOO consists of various GD, Blood, and some Crip sets. The CHOO are allies of all GDs in Brooklyn. The Blixkys and PNV shout out the CHOOS. The CHOOS are also called Shiggies. In NYC, certain Blood sets beef heavily with each other. My Makk Balla Brims aka Hats and the Gorilla Stone Bloods aka Apes have been at each other's necks for a while. Certain Hats sets and certain Ape sets are allied to WOO and CHOO, respectively." I: "Well, how about that Pop Smoke thing. Why he is so special? Is he the only one who is important to these gangs?"

Cliver laughs: "Of course not. I can list you some Rappers: Blixkys (Folk): 22Gz, Nas Blixky, Nick Blixky, Breezo Blixky, Kush Blixky (Brim) Khay Blixky (Brim), Skrell Paid, SASA Blizky; PNV (Folk): PNV Jay, G Banga, Maine Finess SPMB Bills, Lucky Mula No Love City; (Folk): Denz Flocks: Envy Caine, Zanotti, Coach, KTone, Yung Jay; Other CHOO: Bin Stiller; OMB (Apes): Jay Dee, Dee Sav, Jay Sav G59; (Gangsta Stone Crips): Bobby Shmurda, Rowdy Rebel, COrey Finesse, Abillyon, Richie P; G59 Fetty 2605 (Brim): Blizzy; C Dot Gloss Gang (Brim): Vonna Hurk Lincoln; (Apes): Leaf; Eli Fross Movin Gang (83 Ganster Grips): Sheff G, Sleepy Hallow, Double G; Kima Loso 1090 (Brim): OP (On Point), Jeezy Mula; Skrap 1090 Rockstarz (Bloods and Crips): Jezz Gasoline; Linden (Apes): Mack Billy, Skottie Pimpin, Kesey, Pes Blizzy; TouchMoney (Brim): Mel Floxks, S Dot; Que Chapo NBA Swish Gang (Brim): Rah Swish, Curly Savv, Dah Dah, East Swish, Bishop, Zay G.

So they all respect right now Pop Smoke, and do some music together, so WOO and CHOO. If you think about famous NY Drill Songs, you think also WOO and CHOO: 22Gz - Suburban Sheff G - No Suburban Alladin Xantander - Spinning Jezz Gasoline - BOA (Big Opps America) Envy Caine - Talking Spicy Leaf - No Twirl Zone Nas Blixky - We On 22Gz - Set Trippin Remix Envy Caine - Folk sh*t 22Gz - OMBK 2605 Blizzy - 50 for 50 Folks.

Think about the folks who have been in Brooklyn since the 90s. There are few sets of GDs in Brooklyn. There are the 63 Outlaw GDs in Ebbets Field (sanctioned by Cabrini Green 63 Outlaw GDs) and regular 74 GDs. There is a No Love City set that is sanctioned by No Luv City in Chicago. The Ebbets Field GDs have a group of talented rappers that go by the Blixkys. "c" in Blicky is x´d out cos they beef heavily with Grips. Their rappers include 22Gz, Nas Blixky, Nick Blixky, Skrell Paid. The 74 GDs have a rap group called PNV (Paid and Verified), which includes rappers such as PNV Jay and G Banga. 22Gz isn´t from Ebbets Field, he´s from Flatbush.

Kood B is Ape from Brownsville. His particular set of Ape Bloods is affiliated with the WOO movement. Anybody claiming WOO is extremely GDK. He even has a song called "Blixky´s Funeral" that has a little over a million views.

Think about 22Gz - Blixky Gang Freestyle. Andy Slater said a month ago: "Rest in piss to that boy that got hit with a hollow now he in gelato." Shotta: "Got rid of the gun; I had to re-up on a new one." Ty Breesh: "Get hit in the stomach, all of his gut & intestines he threw up." Gin Rummy: Two dripped out, black rain when the gang flips out."

Anyway, he´s close to the Bloods that are behind Tekashi 6ix9ine, the Billies, who are from the Bedford-Stuyvesant neighborhood of Bed-Stuy for short. Maine Finesse used to be the Blood before he flipped to GD and he was running with PNV. PNV Jay always shouts him out in songs and says "Free Maine". Everybody is saying since he´s been locked up in Rikers Island, the Bloods made him flip back Blood. So he is Blood again. One of the best GD rappers is a guy called Envy Caine aka Coka from Brownsville. He´s originally from the Riverdale Osborne Towers aka The Riv. He used to be Crip before he flipped GD. He went to jail and even though GDs are outnumbered in Rikers and in the Upstate prison facilities, he never flipped from GD in Rikers, he didn´t fold under pressure. He came back home a GD. The Folks used to be cliqued up with a Brim set from Bergen Street in Crown Height called Bergen Family. The Family has a rap group called 2605 and in their biggest song to date, 50 for 50, they shout out their Folk allies and can be seen throwing up the rakes. They are beefing with the Folks and are GDK.

The Family´s biggest enemy is by far the Lincoln family aka The L´z, which is an Ape set. Bergen Family (Bergen Street), Lincoln Family (Lincoln Place), and the Blixkys (Ebbets Field) are all located in Crown Height. A 19-year-old member of the Bergen Family, Jaquay "Queezy" Bennet is shot to death. He is killed only four days after a 17-year-old member of the Lincoln Family was shot while leaving a store. Donavan Frazier aka Breezy, a 20-year-old member of the Lincoln Family, is killed while leaving a bodega on Franklin Ave. G59 is a subset of the Gangsta Stone Crips in East Flatbush. They´re called G59, cos they´re located in the 90s (91st St. to 96th St.). They beef heavily with folks in neighboring Flatbush and Crown Heights. They also beef with the Beren Family Hats in Crown Heights and a local gang called BMV aka Brooklyn´s Most Wanted. Another set of Gangsta Stone Crips in Brklyn is 730 and they´re in the Canarsie neighbodhood of Brooklyn aka The Flossy. They used to be cliqued up with 1090 (Bloods; 10%loyal, 90% grimy). 1090 is now cliqued up with G59. Skrell paid used to be a 739 GSC but he flipped GD after his good friend Rick flock was shot to death.

1090 is WOOin now but the WOO members from Brownsville (where it started) don´t support it. H-Block (Hawthrone Street), which is made up to GDs is cliqued up with Feni Gz aka Feni Block aka Fenihanas (Fenimore Street). Feni Gz is Nine Trey Gangster Bloods (the same set as 6ix9ine´s camp is allied with the WOO while Feni Gz is CHOO). Flatbush Gardens, formerly known as Vandeveer Estates, used to be dominated by Crips. Just some time ago, after one of the Crip OGs took the stand, the entire Veer flipped GD. Gloss Gang aka Brower Boys is basically Bergen Family´s big homies. Brower Boys are what Jaro is to TW. Jezz Gasoline mentions H-Block a lot but the H-Block he´s talking about is Hendrix Street in the East New York neighborhood of Br. That H-Block (Rockstarz) is now cliqued up with Linden even though they used to heavily beef. The reason 2605 is GDK now is cos NiikoSuav is stabbed by a GD in jail and another Bergen guy is robbed by a GD. Nas Blicky drops the hat for them but they still pay respect to the deceased Queezy. The Feni Gz beef with 2605 as well cos in Mack Billy´s song EBK she says she´s smoking on Queez."

Triple

I say: "Ok, enough. So you still think that the CHOO and WOO make those things not in Flatbush Gardens but in Brownsville? I wanna find Chinese WOOs & CHOOs, not as you tell all gangs who are mixed with them. And if rappers, then Chinese, too. Can you tell more?"

Cliver: "Not much. I think that in the rapper section must be put BD: Alladin Xantander. The dude is able to carry the entire BDs by himself in NYC. He doesn´t eat fish and he is feared in the streets. No one fucks with Alladin, he has entire sets shaking. He wars with numerous sets too. So when we go to WOO-studios in Brownsville there are most Blickies and this madman respecting PS. Alladin walks around NYC in slippers since he doesn´t fear his opps and never runs or back down. Although Smokey says: ´That nigga is pussy bro they got a whole video of him sayin he not jaxking gdk beef on tha train his whole life fucked up wym.´

There comes all the time bad news like Chief Keef is just arrested in Mexico, Fredo Chop drinks badly. L´A Capone takes a selfie with Mari and gat and texts: ´Up that Smitty. Dead by 23.´ Then there reads, "your post has been automatically removed because your account has less than 10 karma". So, NYPD does not know shit about WOO and CHOO real fights, and although they are makings songs, they have always made those songs, and that hasn´t stopped the fighting. When we now go to look at that rap ceremony, we at the same time go to the heart of WOO and CHOO.

There they make those songs and gang chief are represented there, while gangstas fight s against each other and leaders make bets on them. They go big green, cos there are much yaper, a big-money grip. They just listen to Chief Keef & Riff Raff - "Cuz My G..." Look here I have WOO-warriors Curryio and Chance smiling in MurdaTown yesterday, and the text: "Real outstanging member who is really in them streets ... Curryio next to him too." "Dis nigga curry knew everyone." "Chance a demon he 5x." "He does a lot with the White Sox, and MTG is right next to the ballpark." "Lil Chano ain´t have to choke them 700s and do them laces like that." There is pictures of warriors with the squeaky boots Spongbob bought from Mr. Krabs, Gucci rubber boots, and many years ago all em was wearing them bitches.

Cliver shows RIP Lil Mister. He says: "FaceWorld killed him. A member from FaceWorld 069 warrior Bando HotHead did it. BocoHood or BSC killed HotHead. Here is a picture of their rocket launcher "for a fuck nigga". It is an AT4. This warrior with that launcher gotta lotta money he a drug dealer. Here King Von rapping about Wooski's brother snitched on him and got 28 years. There is a yesterday picture of a warrior with four hoes, and a WOO-warrior text: "Stephanie Santiago can get hit." And another: "Could swipe a debit card thru that mf." Here is a nice one: "Nah KI is related to Kyro, ain´t they blood though? Probably would´ve just robbed him." Here are some street legends: Ki(STL/EBT), Rooga (MOB), Dooski (MOB), Dell Gotti (Bd), BayBay (MOB), Domo (MOB), Stain (WugaWorld), Scrap (MOB, Nut (MOB).

They are members of the Reddit GDs. Dooski & Rooga in prico gladiators. Cliver shows Chief Keef and Elcappqquod: "Sosa droppin the rakes." Here the CPD laughs at the killed man, just shoot him. There are masked fellas ready to go yesterday to gunrunning: "Now I kill a nigga, ima make sure I'm wearing some of the wildest shit I can pull outta my closet. Yeah, shoot at a nigga dressed as a green and purple dragon. Nobody wants to fuck with someone who is clearly insane lol." That is 757 Sponge. There is Dirty Dan, aka Oblock Daniel. Homie´s a real savage, I heard he´s 3x. He would be 4x."

Cliver shows something more and ends his phone-thing where is a beautiful hoe, and then somebody shoots her to her arm. I say: "Can that Alladin Chinese? Are those Curry and Chance normally at those music parties? What do you think, shall we find them in Brownsville?"

Cliver looks at me: "Do Y know what? Rapper Pop Smoke dies a week after 34 WOO & ChOO gang members arrested. I do not believe that Pop Smoke´s songs tell secrets. I think that Pop Smoke didn´t pound sand to NYPD but spill it and drop a dime. Then they killed him. And I do not believe that they are celebrating him, they do as they always do, gangsta rap while in the streets their warriors smoke for the honor. Alladin can Chinese, but he is hard to find, and those two, Curry knows all, and Chance is one leader of WOO."

I laugh: "Well, that triple I want with me to China." Cliver is terrified: "Whole WOO & CHOO cannot control itself, you get the whole top gang movements of Brkner against You. They smoke for reason and without it."

Mayor Bill and Gov. Cuomo

It is at 20 am. We are in the Brownsville. Meanwhile, Mayor Bill makes his speech about coronavirus: "Lives will continue to be lost. It will get a lot worse before it gets better." The City´s hospital facilities have put 8 000 new beds to deal with the spreading pandemic. NYC stores will face a 350 d fine for increasing prices by more than 10 % on thermometers, sanitizing and baby wipes, hand sanitizers, latex gloves, face masks, fever reducers, supplements, toilet paper, rubbing alcohol, and aloe vera.

50 000 industry workers are near to lose their jobs, and 80 % of the city´s restaurants have to close in order to stay afloat. Wages lost in the restaurant industry, which has expanded to 320 000 workers, go to between 300 and 400 million dollars in one month. The coronavirus crisis triggered the onset of a national recession whose trajectory is unknowable at this point. Restaurants across NYC have reported decreases in business so severe that they´ve had to let workers go.

Emmanuel Kavalo, general manager of Kefi on the Upper West Side, has been forced to lay off half of his staff. The greater economic ramifications go worse than those of 9/11 when the restaurant industry in Chinatown shut down. Robert Basking, co-owner of Maiella In long Island City, is coping by offering delivery. They do not have another option. The point is just to at least try and keep our kitchen staff employed during the nightmare. Pomme Frites owner Omer Shorshi will also rely on deliveries to pay the rent and electricity bill or face permanently closing his shop. It is going to be a few months like this there´s no way they survive. Restaurants and bars will not be able to pay workers once they are forced to close.

Mayor Bill is considering ordering New Yorkers to shelter in place, so they can leave their homes for essential goods, services, and activity. Gov. Cuomo says: "The situation changes daily now which is expected. Life has turned upside down. There is a curve. The curve is going to turn into a wave and the wave is going to crash on the hospital system. The expected peak is about 45 days and the state will need between 55 000 and 110 000 hospital beds. The state needs between 18000 and 37 000 ICU beds.” And Mayor Bill decides and he shall give a shelter-in-place order within 48 hours. He expects thousands of more cases in a few days: "It is not that long until we hit 10 000 cases."

Kevin Durant is one of four Brkln Nets players to test positive for the coronavirus. Takeout and delivery orders do not keep the lights on, cos 99 % of small restaurants´ and bars´ regular revenue comes from people dining in. They do very little takeout on a regular basis. They are almost sure that they are just going to shut everything down. But New Yorkers appreciate a ready-made meal, so perhaps they talk to black. At Deasura restaurant comes an 82-year-old man to celebrate his birthday. He seats the party at a distance from other customers and says: "I´m not panicking."

There are now 923 cases and Mayor Bill says: "We are going to top 1 000 today, undoubtedly, 10 000 not so long from now." He keeps on saying to himself: "This needs an honest conversation about shelter-in-place." He wants the federal government the military in to help cope with the crisis. A floating hospital is on its way to NY harbor, bringing with it 1 000 beds. The USNS Comfort comes in some hours. While we are getting off the Mustang Gov. Cuomo says: "Now there are 1 339 cases. Only 50 % of a business´s workforce can report to work outside their homes. We´ll figure out the economy afterward. Businesses that provide food, medicine, and shipping supplies will be exempt from the order. We´ll relax as soon as possible. We´ve heard nothing but support." There are now in the world over 200 000 coronavirus cases, but nobody says that 82 000 of them are healthy again.

The Murderer goes to Her Knees

We are on Bristol Street. There are warriors, who are spoiled. When things do not go their way, they tend to act out. They loved even kids for getting in fistfights with other kids and with teachers. Many of them have been little devils in the eyes of P.S. 327 teachers, and they were expelled and sent to Lincoln Hall Boy´s Heaven. They couldn´t resist the pull of Brownsville. This place is still all they know. When Sunday nights rolled around, they hide at their best friends´ apartments and try to go AWOL from the return bus. Most of them have joined Hoodstarz at 15. Some left run with a different crew, the Wave Gang.

One of them, the girl, decides to show her new boyfriend who was in the Waves and shoot one of her former allies from Hoodstarz. Her former ally rides his bike down Bristol Street. He yells out to her when he sees her: "CHOO!" The girl and the Wave-warriors with her reply: "WOO!" We look at them. They are 100 meters away. It is clear, that the Waves are telling they do not come in peace. They quickly surround him. The girl holds a gat close to her midsection like a desk worker with a coffee mug and fires at her ex-friend. A bullet enters his back sideways and rips forward through his torso, destroying several organs. He tries to ride off, but his foot goes off the pedal. His body falls to the ground. They are writing to their phones BUM ASS BIKE, LOLS=Dead when they see us. They have a lot of places to go, cos a third of Brownsville´s households are in public developments - the highest concentration of subsidized housing of any neighborhood in the country. There are 10 000 units of public housing in two square miles. As much of Brooklyn and Queens have boomed, Brownsville has stayed the same. There isn´t even a place to sit down for a cup of coffee in B.

There are by far the highest homicide rate in the city. The NYPD´s 73rd Precinct has 23 murders annually, more than any other except for adjacent East NY. There have been shot more people in one month than in all of Manhattan. And the victims are kids, cos WOO and CHOO fights there. They just love to fight, and it has nothing to do with trying to make money. Cliver says: "Just territorial nonsense. You´re from another building, so I hate you. Detectives focus on a particular lethal, and vocal, feud playing out along the Mason-Dixon Line of Rockaway Avenue, between, yeah, the Wave (the name is inspired by the Adidas logo, and whose members come from the Langston Hughes projects and Brownsville Houses) and Hoodstarz (Who reside in or near the blocky, modular units of Marcus Garvey Valley). In 1 ½ year, these two have accounted for at least six homicides and wounded 40 more. Now there are several more deaths. Both gangs give to weighing on Facebook and YouTube after each shooting. Hoods call it going to the beach when members walk through Wave territory. When one shoots a Wave, he says he clapped him off the surfboard. To the Waves, shooting a Hood´s warrior or an actor is lining you out." Now we see CHOOs in WHOOs are near the music place lining out an actor. And rap songs get new messages nearby in Langston Hughes's projects hall. We take our gats and run to them. They take their homemade or stolen semiautomatic guns and begin to shoot us.

The murderer and some warriors run instantly away, but I do not miss and the murderer goes to her knees. I shoot at fellas and they fell down. Four run away. I go to the wounded ones. I: "Hey you, this is it. End of your story." Cliver laughs: "Some iterations of Wave include Pretty Boy Gang (P.B.G), Money Gang, Nookie Gang, Smoove Gang, and F.A.F. (Final Four Tha Fuck Up). Hoodstarz has at times been knows as 180 Crew and Addicted to Cash (A.T.C.). Other gangs include Brownsville Fly Guys or Brownsville Fresh Gangsters (B.F.G.), Bully Boyz, Keep Back Crew, Square Off Crew, Very Crispy Gangsters, Young Guns, 8 Block, Money Gang, Loot Gang, and Yaw Gang. This murderer here belongs to a girls gang, it is called Money Gang Ladies and the Pretty Gang. That kid´s nickname is Bam Bam, that is Ruger, there is Youngblood, Spaz, ´Spect, Peanut, Banga, Slice, Ty Black, Guapo, Birdcage, Murda, Sumo, Uncle Head, Kill Will, and Cereal No Milk."

I ask one kid: "How you joined?" He: "Just hanging out." The other says: "Just used to chill." Cliver says: "That Cicca has revenged long time the purported Hoodstarz leader, 16-year-old Hakeem ("OCC") Gravenhise. Hoodstarz revenged it by shooting one Wave and hitting five others, but his Cicca wanna kill them all."

Waves leader 19-year-old Andre Moore carried out three shootings, hitting a 29-yar-old woman and a 16-year-old girl, both bystanders. He shot also 21-year-old Marlon Riley, who was a Hood-associate. Cliver laughs at his own age fella ´Spect: "This Sharon Moore, his mother, calls ´a good boy´. And his one teacher calls the fuck ´a future mathematician´. He as the other kids from Howard Houses are picking fights with the boys from Langston Hughes. That Andre here is a son of fella, who has five stays in prison and was a gang member. That killed Ripley moved to the Bronx, but get back, cos he was lonely.”

I say: "Enough of this shit. They are just spoiled and without discipline. Y do not need to tell me, what they are, I see what they are. Now it is time to make them something else. And the time to make some fun also. I'm so tired to hear your melancholy murmurs." But Cliver does not stop: "When they are in sleepaway camps, some of them have been 17 days in jail for a felony. The judge offered to drop to a misdemeanor in exchange for four 16 hours of community service, picking up garbage at Betsy Head pool, but of course, warriors chose jail. WHOOs enemies aren´t CHOOs but the police. They don´t police, they harass. The officers are running away before you are running. WOOs anthem is Bring the Woonz Out and the songs boast about how many Starx we shot. And they respect many CHOOs like K. DOT, Murda Malo, Deeiis, Budaa (Faggot Ass Name), Yall All Dead Men Walking#WOOOOOO, Gang Or Don´t Bang. No blue, red, orange, green pumas. Only black pumas allowed, no brown, gray, yellow, lt. blue, purple, no new balance, Nike, Adidas, no converse all-stars hit tops.

I: "Now to Langston Hughes and Curry and Chance and Alladin. It is 21:00." Cliver: "What about these wounded warriors?" I: "What about them? We shall respect them as much as they respect other people. Police pick them up soon. And their parents tap their golden boys' soldiers. Can you answer my question?"

5G

Cliver: "What?" I: "Well, how the hell they can make together gangstas and respect Pop Smoke when CHOO warriors laughed at him when he was shot, and made fun of his death as soon as the news broke. They took to social media to laugh at the expense of his tragic death. Breezyblixky wrote on Instagram Stories Wook caught his a** yesterday and said: "Quess wat we smoking today"." Cliver: "I know and Ktony Brigante -warrior wrote: ´Nobody tells me nothing kuz IDGAF tell dread LYFTTTT HIMMM, so he wrote alongside a bunch of laughing and crying amojis.´ Nighas saying dey outsideee (hundreds of smiles). Smoking on ya dead mand pos smoke´t ''t got me lazy gm tho. The CHOOs are with WOOs there, not cos of Smokie-brody but they make those appointments, and CHOOs came there, although WOOs respect Smokie-brada. It was near that they stayed away & baby boo."

I say: "Let´s go there before they change their foggy and smokey, smoggy minds."

I stop the Mustang at Avenue B and E 95 St left corner. I: "So where they rap, drill and bang? Left or right. And where we go underground?" Cliver laughs: That was niace. At first, they see us, then we go underground. Then they tear us to pieces."

I: "Bad word, an all-time low. They do not scurify us. People cannot concentrate on two things. So we do two things at the same time. You go underground and I begin rules 1 & 2 on the E95 St entrance. I ask WOOs this and CHOOs that." Cliver does not agree with me: "They smoke you up in no time." I laugh: "No they don't. Remember there are CHOOs & WOOs. Things would be different if there is just a member of one gang. And those kiddies respect my Taurus. Why? Cos they respect a real gunrunner and now they meet one."

Cliver: "My cousin lived here and we studied all roofs and cellars. There left is a long tunnel and it goes to a cellar, but it is locked. I cannot go through. After that, there is a tunnel which is WOO-area. There many of them sleep after Mari. Then there comes a hall, and from its left corner, you go to a big studio. And there you shall find C & C & A if y are still fresh and shiny." I admit: "Sounds alright. You have Glock. Y shoot the lock down. And then you come back. Mariheads do not begin to fix the lock. And when they go back to Mari. We go in." Cliver laughs: "Never heard so stoopid."

I: "Must be r&r=simple. That is called geno. Let's go." I begin to walk, my suit and sunglasses on, to the 8-floor building's entrance no. 5g. I see there are balconies on the 2nd and 3rd floor. There are parties going on. Some gangstas show their upper bodies to some niggahoes. I know that Cliver is going in the dark to the tunnel. It is time to rule 1.

I go to 5g. Four longhairs come to me. One puma-Warrier shouts: "What the hell!" I laugh: "Hola! Cruffin. What's good. I wanna jump my bones." At the same time, I count 1, 2, 3 - now he is in the tunnel. The lock is 20 meters away. 15 meters. 10 m. One WOO tries to slam to my face. What an amateur movement. I take his fingers in my hand and give some power to nerves and bones. He fells to the ground. I hit the other fella straight to his nose. Blood burst and he is at his knees. I kick him to his head. He goes to the wonderland. Now Cliver must be shooting the lock. Yes, we cannot hear the shoot. The warrior with bear and golden medallion says to one nearby fella: "Murk the suit."

I take my Taurus and shoot two fellas to their legs. I account. Now Cliver must be outto tunnel and back on the ground. I turn and run to Ave B. Cliver drives the Mustang near me and I jump in.

We drive fast to the harbor. I phone Frank: "Hay, the black hole at E95 5g. 5+1. I wanna Famas. I come in 5 min. How long it takes for You? Ok. 25 min. at 5g. Let's make Cartago."

I say to Cliver: ”I'm full up with this WOO-CHOO-talk. These spouled brats get their doomsday today. I cannot understand why NPDP let them hang around with gats in their hands. And their families salute them as heroes. They are murderers and thieves, and so we shall handle them.

Cliver: "Tough words. There are many of my ex-friends. I still feel high for them.' I: 'Well, we shall then stop talking and begin acting. These fellas shall get the full menu of the art of war." Cliver calls me a butcherer. I say: "I have always been a conqueror, and that doesn't gonna change now." I call you: 'Sorry, I shall be a little bit late. Evening training."

We are in the harbor. David throws me my face gat from Foreign Legion: Famas. You know, bullpup-styled assault rifle, high rade of fire 1 100 rounds/min. Cliver looks at the weapon: "Whatta real beauty."

David and five SEALs are with us. The Mustang is full of steel and bullets. I have changed my jeans and a t-shirt. I do not wanna get my suit get dirty again. We come via Ave B and curve to the entrance 5g. I say Cli er: "Go to the tunnel. I follow y after ten minutes. I go with SEALs to make that rule 2." Cliver runs to the darkness. And it is at 24:00.