The story of Alex Mack all began in west Philadelphia, where
I was born and raised. I was playing on a playground, where I typically spent
most of my days. I was just chillin’ out, maxin', relaxing all cool, shootin' some
bball… right next to the pool, when a couple of guys who were up to no good -
started makin' trouble up here in the hood. I got in one little fight…and then I
got shot.
After that, my life really got flipped upside down. I was
hanging out with the wrong crowd, started smoking some marijuana which gateway
drugged me into experimenting with other substances. My recreational use turned
into an addiction, and I started dealing to make ends meet. This got me into
serious trouble and I ended up owing some very dangerous thugs a lot of money. They
eventually found me and put a bullet into my back, missing my spine by a mere
centimeter.
We are all survivors. We are here to change ourselves and do good.

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