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  • Member Since:

    June 05, 2007

  • Real Name::

    alma morgan

  • Sex:

    Female

  • Age:

    48

  • Last Login:

    July 06, 2008

  • Location:

    Richton Park, IL

  • Race:

    Black/African American

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    Other

  • Zodiac:

    Scorpio


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"A Ghetto Fairy Tale"

 

There once was a frail fragile girl .  She grew up on the South Side of the Chi. Her Mother had the brains and beauty of a proud race of people. Her Father had the street smarts of a hustler and a bonafide pimp. Add to that a lil Italian swirl and they produced an incredible female baby.  They named her Alma Theresa (Alma means Spirit in Spanish). One look at this bright beautiful bundle and her brother called her "Baby Doll".

So her Mother decides only the best of the best for her Queen in training.  Private schools, musicals, culture.  She opened a world and it's infinate possibilites up to her daughter. Now on the other hand, the girl's Father revealed the seedy, sometimes raw, but always real side to the planet she would grace one day.  He showed her how to "hustle, grind, do what it do. "

Her Mother would protest her daughter's education to the streets. Her Father laid back, reminding His daughter what she was worth.  He would say, " Are you a jack %#&@$!, or a racehorse, will you pimp, or be pimped. So over the years there persisted a constant battle in the girls' spirit.

Her Mother becomes a Woman of the Bible, Virtuous, and invied.  Her Father has 10 kids, all hues of the rainbow, scattered in different countries. The beautiful baby girl matures and realizes that they were both right. And she no longer struggles with her identity.  She is simply, a Mother, daughter, businesswoman, Author, hustler, pimp, Woman of God.  She can by no means fight the inate, spirit of whom she has become.

It is when when fight what and whom we are that we negate the beauty of whom God has created us to be.  Which is simply "ourselves".  So Fam, try being yourself, be true to the game, and if others try to change who you are, tell them " I'll pass on that one love."

Just like I am doing now.

 

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Thanks for following my other two pages as well folks,

Savannah_Speaks07 and

Chi Town Connections.

Much love to you and yours over the Holiday Season.

The ScorpianQueen.

 

 

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