Happy Birthday CC!
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Sergeant Major Coma had finally risen in the ranks above Sergeant Pitts and it was time to show him who was really boss.
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CC was a small time thug trying to get paper and make a name for himself. He taught himself to beat box, freestyle and breakdance but there wasn’t any money in those things. The first time his cousin asked him if he wanted in on their grow op he didn’t have to think before saying Hell No. But now he was reconsidering.
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“Doctor Coma.” He laughed. “Really mom, you think I’ll have any patients trusting their lives in the hands of Dr. Coma?” CC was sitting at the kitchen table hunched over a stack of college applications and drumming his pen absent mindedly on his thigh.
