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E.O.S END OF SENTENCE
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“Do your time; don’t let your time do you!” The advice given to Pain by an old “G” the morning that the Blue Bird transported him from the county jail to the prison yard echoed in his head for the duration of his forty-eight month bib. Forty-eight months was enough time to reform small time conman into mastermind conspirator. While fellow convicts spent their time chain-gang hustling and pumping iron, Pain focused on getting his reparations for the time that he wasted in prison. Collaborating with a select few trusted acquaintances he shoots for his goal with no remorse for whosoever stands between his team and their target. With all plans blueprinted in his head the only thing left to do is to await his E.O.S. date.
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