Meet Dustin, a petty criminal who has claimed membership to almost every g**g in town. Unfortunately for him, none of them ever claimed him back. He was a sneak, a thief, a creep, and today will be labeled a snitch.
Dustin stands before a judge in the County courthouse, singing like a canary, to save his own skin. He stands with a four-point restraint, shaggy dirty blonde hair, with a scraggly beard to match. A tall young man, but not at all imposing, he stood with a scared confused look on his face. He was skinny and gangly, but managed to have a pot belly. He would look taller if not for his perpetual slouch.
Dustin"s latest offense is by far the most heinous and desperate thing he"s ever done. In his latest feeble attempt to be recognized by yet another local g**g, he agreed to stea
