At 16...By the time I was 16 I had turned to petty crime to get some easy money to throw at some older girls. Again I was dudded as the girls let me b...y them food, drinks, CD's and stuff but sex was out of the question. I got a part time job at the local 24 hr supermarket packing shelves and taking stuff to customer's cars. It was early one Saturday morning and I was having a break and wandering the mall looking in the closed shop windows when I came across Tracey, a young girl who worked at. " Kelly ordered. I obeyedand she stretched it around my waist with some effort. I didn't think itwould go around, but somehow we got it on and fastened. It compacted mywaist and gave my body a very feminine figure. It felt like my lungs hadbeen crushed to half their size, but after a minute I was breathingnaturally."That waist clincher makes you very becoming." She said, stepping back andexamining me critically. "It makes your bum stick out very well."There was a full length mirror in one of. ) "Woo!Woo!" he shouted and dashed in with his net. Soon, five were tangled inits strands. Very gently, he removed them from the net and placed them in aspecially prepared killing jar. The aromatic potions in the jar gave them alla nice, kicky sendoff, then made their little bodies stiffen. When he got themback to his house, he took them out one by one, slipped a pin through each,and then placed them all, face up, in a big display case he'd made just forthis purpose. That done, he looked at his. Wasn't gang culture just one of the many reasons why everything was shit these days? Rape, violence, theft and murder: no one could pretend there was anything virtuous in the activities of England's many gangs whether they were based in Central London, Nottingham or here in the Outer London suburb of Uxbridge.So why was Eugenie now a fully initiated member of one of the most notorious gangs in all London known by the almost ludicrously innocuous name of The Youth Club?It wasn't that her.