O'GARRO

FEEL THE RUSH, NOW YOU'RE ONE OF US

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There's something oh so gratifying about being at the top of the food chain. In any aspect. But, there's something even more so satisfying about doing so when the odds were against you. From humble beginnings, Nico Dashiel O'Garro had been the offspring of a rocky relationship. His mother and father stayed together for the sake of besting loneliness. The spark of love died for them so long ago. But they assumed a child would help them rekindle said spark.
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It didn't. Instead, it brought strain. Being the final straw that broke the camel's back. Separation, divorce, and relocation. Nico moved onward to live the rest of his days with his mother while his father's whereabouts are still to this day, unknown. It didn't concern a young Nico too much. The lack there of parental figure did nothing to stop his educational pursuits. He grew older, and watched the children around him enjoy their happy families. Specifically speaking, the objects two income gaining parents could provide.
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He deserved those things. He would get them.
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Using his intellect for deeds that were less than stellar, he began manipulating. It started with schoolmates. Weaving sob stories of a lost father and poverty. Then, it moved onward to distant family members on his father's side. Using the leverage of being forgotten, and tossed aside as his trump card. It worked. It wasn't just money he gained either, various items appeared. And he hid them well.
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But it still wasn't enough. He needed more.
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He had been privy to blogs and social media. He could do this. He had personality. So he started. First he took pictures, gained followers. Then, came the creation of his blog, 'Dashing!★' Where he spoke on trends, food, games, music; anything and everything. Including his own personal likes and dislikes. Which prompted comments. Comments, that he took advantage of. Wish-lists were created, readers and others bought him things. They found him on apps, and he entertained them. Sucking them dry and leaving no trace of his malicious ways after he tossed them.
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This was easy. Taking advantage of the feeble. There had to be another way to do so, right? Right. He created a partner site. 'Dashing!!★★' One where he could try out this 'camming' thing. For a fee, he shared a password with buyers. And they were led to the site. And there he made more money. Gained more games, manga, toys, figures! He had struck gold! And soon, is mother would leave Paris and her son behind. Allowing him to live his life of debauchery to the fullest.
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• French, English, and West African[break]
• Fluent in English, French, and Jamaican Patois (has a British accent)[break]
• Graphic Design Major at St. Elbandia University (minor in business)[break]
• Blogger for 'Dashing!★'[break]
• Cam-boy for 'Dashing!!★★'[break]
• Man-eater. Professional Sugar baby. Harlot.