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October 7, 2023. part 10. I kept my back turned so he couldn’t see my face. Bitchass !! The area is dark enough to where you can’t clearly see a face without light. The guy ends up fucking off after a little while and I walked back over to where his car is to scope out that side of the area some more. Looking for cameras and cars with purses inside. I then walked back over to where I was before and I wanted to break into this car so badly after I saw a purse in there. They had tints, but my weak device’s light still caught it. I dropped my plastic bag with the stuff in it, by the car and walked around that spot a bit more to insure there were no cameras or people outside anywhere. I walked back over too the car and could’ve sworn I seen like 3 small fucking l e d lights shinning out of this window. Shinning toward the car ! Some nosy ass bitches my nigga !! My god !! Like yo, go the fuck to bed and stay asleep my Nigga !!! Man, I just put on the gloves and goggles and smacked the back glass with the tool. The glass shattered and I wanted to reach into the car, but I usually wait a few minutes in hiding before coming out back to the car and snatching what's inside, out of it. So that’s what I did. If I do something one way, I don’t change up how I do it, unless I think of a better way to do it !! If you change up how you do stuff, you’re more likely to get got. So I went into hiding after grabbing my bag and went where my bike was and pushed my bike more toward the street. Not even 1 minute later, some bitchass nigga walks outside with a flashlight and is close too the car. Yo, what, the fuck !! I silently head to the road with all my shit and biked off. I sped biked off. It’s a good thing the person ain’t see or hear me. Some bullshit. Like, this person had a big ass bag in the car !! I was thinking how I’ma chill a bit, until I get that outfit. This shit started feeling like an addiction. Like yo, I dead ass love breaking into cars bro !! It’s just the thrill of it. It’s fun to do and I’m sure even more fun when you find some money inside. The nosy asshole who came out, I’m sure called the cops. I ended up biking back home. I went to sleep eventually and ain’t wake up until like 1 p m that day. I checked my Facebook messages and like always, more idiots hit me up without reading the description and I asked if they red the description. They would just send me some dumbass thumbs up emojis.