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I’ve never been one to ask for handouts and I’ve worked my ass of my entire life to get to where I am. But I guess it’s really come to this point. The people closest to me waited till the day we left to go to dakotas parents house to celebrate Christmas to rob us. Someone reading this kicked in my door with a friend or two, then went around my house and took every single piece of value I have to my name. They took every piece of art I’ve ever collected, they took dakotas Polaroids with thousands of memories, my bape hoodies, supreme hoodie, every single thing that has sentimental value to us accept our lives itself. I am beyond devastated about all of it but the biggest issue for me is that the love of my life is scared to go to sleep at night, and I will do everything I can to get back what we once had. Please if you know anything, please tell us, I’m willing to pay for every single one of these pieces again no matter how long it takes me. -I’m sorry you felt the need to take what’s ours, you really could have asked me if you needed help in life, and you still can change this.