Steve Randle
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Steve had gotten into a fight with his father, again. It was a weekly occurrence for him, and it was the same routine. Her get kicked our, stay at the Curtis’s home for a bit, come back, and be given a few bucks by his father for kicking him out.
He lit up a cigarette just to ease his nerves. It might've been common, but it still got him fired up.
But his attention was quickly taken away from his cigarette and towards a nearby Soc walking down the street.
He almost dropped his cigarette.