8/15.2023: Liam the Hardest Drug Dealing Southie in Boston.

Every day, I prompt AI Art with just my name to see what it thinks I am. Then, write up why I feel it came to its conclusion.

8/15.2023: Liam the Hardest Drug Dealing Southie in Boston.

In the grimy underbelly of South Boston, where the streets are a labyrinth of broken dreams and blood-stained pavements, there’s a name that makes even the hardest bastards think twice: Kevin Wikse. But here’s the kicker—around these parts, they don’t call him Kevin. No, that’s too tame, too civil for the man who’s carved out a reputation as the hardest, most cold-blooded dealer in the neighborhood. He goes by Liam, and when you hear that name muttered in the smoky backrooms of Southie’s dive bars, you know you’re in the presence of someone who’s seen it all, done it all, and doesn’t give a damn about the consequences. Liam isn’t just another punk pushing dope on the corner. He’s a force of nature, the kind of guy who’s been in the game long enough to know that survival isn’t about muscle—it’s about fear. And he’s mastered the art of it. With a stare that could cut through steel and a demeanor that screams "don’t even think about it," Liam is the dark shadow lurking behind every transaction in Southie. His hands might be calloused from years of dealing, but his mind is as sharp as the knives he’s had to dodge more times than he cares to remember. In his late 20s, he’s already outlived most of the idiots who thought they could muscle in on his turf. The streets are littered with the memories of those who underestimated him, who mistook his youth for weakness. But that’s the thing about Liam—he’s learned from every close call, every near miss, and he’s come out the other side harder, colder, more ruthless than ever. The locals say you can’t walk a block in Southie without feeling the chill of his influence, like a goddamn phantom haunting the asphalt. And maybe they’re right, because in a world where most burn out fast, Liam just keeps getting sharper, more dangerous, like a blade forged in the fires of a thousand street wars.

-Kevin Wikse

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