America 1982

He had received the most lavish praises, and he had harvested the nastiest curses. He was a guy whose every vein pulsed with defiance. He was a white boy who could never become a celebrity. He was a youth from the countryside in the eyes of the masses. He was Tommy Hawk. He had been reborn. Welcome to the story that tells of the American Dream in the first half and the American nightmare in the second. Let's invite Tommy Hawk to take the stage, in the winter of 2022.

A spoonful of the past · Urban

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Chapter 17: Summer in Kingston (Part 2)

Tommy Hawk was stopped by a checkpoint before he could reach the Special Forces Command Center, with two cadets and a dozen or so local high school students, all black, blocking the road.

"Guys, I'm the Prime Minister, Tommy Hawk, remember?" Tommy stopped his bike and spoke to the two cadets in front of him.

The cadets turned their heads and yelled towards the nearby school, "President Nipfen! The pauper has brought over a dozen snacks!"

"Hey~~ You can only call me a pauper to my face if you've spent over fifty bucks at the food truck, are you sure you meet that condition?" Tommy Hawk looked at the two cadets with dissatisfaction.

One cadet nodded, "Because you sell a beef burger with a cola for two US Dollars, yes, I think everyone here meets the condition now, pauper."

Soon, Kevin Nipfen, dressed in sports gear, jogged over and saw, "Hey pauper, hello."

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