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save lawyer fees , buy home security cams and try and catch him in the act and make him
pay you back by getting a job
pay you back by getting a job
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Damn good luck op.
Some of my friends were addicted to dope and it was very sad.
Cant imagine if my family was addicted |I
As long as you keep him away from crack he can def jump back 100%
Hope you get that resolved man
Man, sending him to jail for a very long time is the only solution
I for one could never bring myself to hurt my brothers with my hands, idc what they take from me
But since he's on drugs, if hes in jail, he won't have access to them, and it's more likely to get off drugs that way
Can't lie though, I'm a wholehearted believer that drug addicts cannot be saved, the only way to stop the problems is if they die
Don't take that last part the wrong way, I'm not saying we should kill them or anything violent, I'm just saying everything stops when you die
My little brother would do it to me all the time.
I would buy kicks in the Navy and send them home for safekeeping. Over a course of 6 years I sent home abut a 100 pairs.
I got out and never thought about them. Until one day I was in the attic and and saw a pair.
So I went through the attic to find them all. I found all the non heat (Jordans).
I asked my mom she said she knew nothing about them. She seemed shady about it. It was summer time in Texas and the attic was hot so I let it go.
I forgot about them again until I saw my brother cutting the grass with a brand new pair on. Went to his closet and there was all my heat and all worn.
Brought it up to moms and she hit me with the Christian philosophy. I let is slide.
Brother graduated high school that year. Dude got damn near 2500 in cash from family and friends. My mom was taking a picture of him with his bread, I walked up and hit him dead in the face, knocked out cold. Took the money and walked off. Told my my mom we were now square for all the shoes he wore. Key was to knock him down at his highest point. This was back in 2006.
He aint crossed me since then.
My little brother would do it to me all the time.
I would buy kicks in the Navy and send them home for safekeeping. Over a course of 6 years I sent home abut a 100 pairs.
I got out and never thought about them. Until one day I was in the attic and and saw a pair.
So I went through the attic to find them all. I found all the non heat (Jordans).
I asked my mom she said she knew nothing about them. She seemed shady about it. It was summer time in Texas and the attic was hot so I let it go.
I forgot about them again until I saw my brother cutting the grass with a brand new pair on. Went to his closet and there was all my heat and all worn.
Brought it up to moms and she hit me with the Christian philosophy. I let is slide.
Brother graduated high school that year. Dude got damn near 2500 in cash from family and friends. My mom was taking a picture of him with his bread, I walked up and hit him dead in the face, knocked out cold. Took the money and walked off. Told my my mom we were now square for all the shoes he wore. Key was to knock him down at his highest point. This was back in 2006.
He aint crossed me since then.
Man ayo at your snMy little brother would do it to me all the time.
I would buy kicks in the Navy and send them home for safekeeping. Over a course of 6 years I sent home abut a 100 pairs.
I got out and never thought about them. Until one day I was in the attic and and saw a pair.
So I went through the attic to find them all. I found all the non heat (Jordans).
I asked my mom she said she knew nothing about them. She seemed shady about it. It was summer time in Texas and the attic was hot so I let it go.
I forgot about them again until I saw my brother cutting the grass with a brand new pair on. Went to his closet and there was all my heat and all worn.
Brought it up to moms and she hit me with the Christian philosophy. I let is slide.
Brother graduated high school that year. Dude got damn near 2500 in cash from family and friends. My mom was taking a picture of him with his bread, I walked up and hit him dead in the face, knocked out cold. Took the money and walked off. Told my my mom we were now square for all the shoes he wore. Key was to knock him down at his highest point. This was back in 2006.
He aint crossed me since then.
Has anyone ever dealt with a similar situation? Do I just give up on the sneaker thing and never look back? I'm literally in shambles, I can't even go to sleep at night because I can't over the fact my younger brother of all people - got me.
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Thanks to a couple young'ns that know my brother; word is that dude who has my sneakers is soft, the terry clothe type. If the cops don't take actions in getting my stuff back - as soon as I'm off of work today, I'm going to dude's crib with the yappa. I'm getting my stuff back myself.
Warren an nate been told you what to do OP.
Regulators
we regulate any stealing of his property
and we damn good too
but you cant be any geek off the streets,
gotta be handy with the steel know what i mean, earn your keep.
regulators....mount up
aww he got 2 pairs of 11's and some 88 3's?
Sometimes sneakers is thicker than blood fam. Bussa cap in him before he sells the rest of your family for rocks.
Update?
you guys enabled him..Fam, I've literally been trying to help the kid since he was on percocets, popping them like crazy. I would help him with whatever he wanted, and it was exaclty a year ago that we went through this to try and help him.
It's sad because I called my mom and she was in tears man, what she feared the most is happening and it's been confirmed - dude is on Heroin. He got caught buying it last night in a suburb of Cleveland, and he's in custody right now. He confessed to my mom who he sold the shoes to and for how much - so I called the detective and left him a message letting him know he's in custody at another police station and I'm hoping he confesses to the cop to who he sold the kicks too.
Thanks to a couple young'ns that know my brother; word is that dude who has my sneakers is soft, the terry clothe type. If the cops don't take actions in getting my stuff back - as soon as I'm off of work today, I'm going to dude's crib with the yappa. I'm getting my stuff back myself.
I'm tight right now.
My little brother would do it to me all the time.
I would buy kicks in the Navy and send them home for safekeeping. Over a course of 6 years I sent home abut a 100 pairs.
I got out and never thought about them. Until one day I was in the attic and and saw a pair.
So I went through the attic to find them all. I found all the non heat (Jordans).
I asked my mom she said she knew nothing about them. She seemed shady about it. It was summer time in Texas and the attic was hot so I let it go.
I forgot about them again until I saw my brother cutting the grass with a brand new pair on. Went to his closet and there was all my heat and all worn.
Brought it up to moms and she hit me with the Christian philosophy. I let is slide.
Brother graduated high school that year. Dude got damn near 2500 in cash from family and friends. My mom was taking a picture of him with his bread, I walked up and hit him dead in the face, knocked out cold. Took the money and walked off. Told my my mom we were now square for all the shoes he wore. Key was to knock him down at his highest point. This was back in 2006.
He aint crossed me since then.