E99
Cleveland’s dirtiest gang, dressed in black and gray, carrying a 9mm like it’s a holy relic
I saw the E99 eating my lunch. I told them to leave it alone. They shot my lunch. And my feelings.
The E99 took over my block and now I have to pay them 10 bucks every week for being alive.
My little sister got stuck in a gang war between the E99 and the B10. She’s still stuck there.