Rich Mind Poor Body: Confessions from A Ghetto Black Boy from the City of Brotherly
By Michael West
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Michael West
Dr. Michael West is the Chief Executive Officer of AgeX Therapeutics, Inc. AgeX Therapeutics is focused on the development and commercialization of novel therapeutics targeting human aging. He received his Ph.D. from Baylor College of Medicine in 1989 concentrating on the biology of cellular aging. He has focused his academic and business career on the application of developmental biology to the age-related degenerative disease. He was the founder and first CEO of Geron Corporation of Menlo Park, California and from 1992 to 1998 he was a Director, and Vice President, where he initiated and managed programs in telomerase diagnostics, oligonucleotide-based telomerase inhibition as anti-tumor therapy, and the cloning and use of telomerase in telomerase-mediated therapy wherein telomerase is utilized to immortalize human cells.
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Rich Mind Poor Body - Michael West
About the Author
My name is Michael West, and I am an Entrepreneur. I am from Philadelphia Pennsylvania, and I was born January 08 1990. I am a hard working, and smart working man with very high ambitions, and goals. I have had countless jobs, but my true skill is being a Professional Salesman. Door to door was my bread and butter, 83 sales in one week was my highest achievement in that industry. I made thousands of dollars in sales, and $20000 in one cryptocurrency trade. I have helped many people trade Bitcoin, and learn how to make passive income by staking their investment. I also have a youtube channel about religion and fitness. I am also very creative, I like to draw, and will be releasing details of my new invention in the near future. I have over 100 NFT’s including the infamous crypto.com pfp Loaded Lions
Contains Offensive Language!!!
Contains Sex Scenes!!!
Contains Hate and Pain!!!
Contains True Events Good/Bad!!!
Contains Disrespect!!!
Contains Prejudice!!!
Contains Selfish Views!!!
Contains Violence!!!
Contains Evil!!!
Contains Abuse!!!
Contains Dark Secrets!!!
Table of Contents
Chapter 1: The Devil Tears
Chapter 2: Poverty
Chapter 3: Homeless
Chapter: 4 Homeless 2
Chapter: 5 Homeless 3
Chapter 6: Holy Witches
Chapter 7: Sunshine
Chapter 8: Happily Ever Before
Chapter 9: Homeless 4 ‘Porch Daze’
Chapter 10: Homeless 5 Shame
Chapter 11: Mom’s Prophecy Fulfilled
Chapter 12: Torment Of Pain
Chapter 13: Benny The Bully
Chapter 14: God Teacheth My Hands To War
Chapter 15: Middle School Of Battles
Chapter 16: Revenge Is The Sweetest Joy
Chapter 17: The Calm Before The Storm
Chapter 18: Welcome To West Filthy
Chapter 19: M Hovi Baby’s Car Wash
Chapter 20: Less Of A Home: Sheets
Chapter 21: Crack Whore: Sin’s In Her Den
Chapter 22: Forbidden Fruit
Chapter 23: Homeless 6
Chapter 24: Drunken Love
Chapter 25: Electric Fucked
Chapter 26: Hateration From Another Nation: Armageddon
Chapter 27: Sex Drives
Chapter 28: Demons Within: Humble Pie
Chapter 29: Witchcraft: Ankle Twist Of Fate
Chapter 30: Cursing The Devil To His Face: Miraculous Blessings From God
Chapter 31: Party Line Love
Chapter 32: Black Magic Attacks In English Gardens: Casting Out Demons
Chapter 33: Thee Serpent: Snakes In The Club 666
Chapter 34: God’s Miracle: Glitter Raining From Heaven For Protection
Chapter 35: Robberies: A Demonic Attack Sent From The Dark Side
Chapter 36: Walk By Faith And Not By Sight To The Mercedes-Benz
Chapter 37: Familiar Faces: No Honor In A Den Of Thieves
Chapter 38: New Level New Devil: A Bloodthirsty Witch; High Level Sorcery And Witchcraft
Chapter 39: A Moment In Time Of Invincibility: Sales Machine
Chapter 40: Big Head Leads To The Big House (Prison) Trapped My Body But Can’t Trap My Mind
Chapter 1: The Devil Tears
I was born January 8 1990 and that was the very day I should have been dead in a Casket! 9 months prior the devil was working hard to keep my mother from being pregnant, he did not want my dad to bust that nut because it could alter his plans. The devil said Im going give these bastards hell on fucking earth and he delivered! Who the fuck do they think they are the devil said? I will kick there asses up and down the street if they think they going have sex without any consequences! The devil said take his punk ass business away because they think they are on a higher level then most people and they are not. Trying to have a black papi store in shit, the devil laughed! The devil said to demon #2 take his transportation because i do not like all that showboating and shit. If he have more than 1 car make sure that pussy is in a real fucked up position so he will have to sell all of them, or lets take his license so we can get white cops to take his shit. They already hate black people anyway to a certain degree, history tells us that so this would be a perfect scheme. God jumped into the conversation and said do as thou wilt, but remember you cant kill him or his wife they are anointed. The devil said to God, of course Master of disaster! In a smart ass voice, if i kill him he will be still saved threw you and he will be going to heaven. I need him to fall on his face in all his sins and curse you! So he can walk in my path and i can take him to hell with me, because i want the whole family, not just the chosen King who have yet to be born. God laughed at him and flew back to the heavens. The devil said, so back to business, I had a train of thought but I was rudely interrupted by the King of Kings. The devil had a quick thought, how am i supposed to run things on earth and heaven but im still getting told what the fuck to do? I'm sick of this shit! Im supposed to be the bright in morning star to blind people out of there riches, god, love, peace, success, all that good juicy shit. Fuck! Its ok im about to get back, because im not going let no black slave boy from fucking africa rule in glory and rule me, because if these people truly knew im really under Man and i cant stand that shit! But I'm going to fool the world to worship me, and let them willingly give their power to me, and the dickheads ain't even going know what hit them. So the devil told demon #3, make sure his wife stays in the casino because it's a lot of ways to tempt her with all that money flowing around. We know she needs money because her husband can't provide so do whatever it takes to blind her from her true potential. Let her despise her husband to a certain degree, make her feel incomplete, sad, lonely, and bitter that she dont want to be around him. That Is a good way to keep her from getting pregnant. Let us destroy the remnant of God before he is born, because he is going to change the world and destroy that generational curse I put on his roots hundreds of years ago. And i cant fucking alow that shit to ride! I'm pissed because I see the future, and it is very bright for him and his family, he is just very different. I can't figure this little bitch ass black boy out. He has a different brain than most others I sent to hell. His belief is stronger than the top 1% of the world. HE MUST DIE!!! So the devil told demon #4, make the family and friends tear the dad and mom to pieces, talk about them like dogs in the street and never help them when they are in a crisis. Let them hate when they heal the sick, cast demons out, and share his holy word. Give them no support system, and take their regular jobs from them, that they hate to work and leave them with more misery because they are not going to have in their heart appreciation for the little things. Destroy them financially! Keep them guessing through life. Don't spare any expense on his or her ass!!! I want them mother fuckers to feel the burn! I don't give a rat's ass about their kids they have currently, let them feel the fire too because they're all gonna be great, and i don't like that shit! The devil laughed. Then the devil told demon #5, bring a sexy young lady to the dad, make sure the bitch is bad, so when he does his work that his uncle taught him he would feel like he has escaped my plans of not finding a job and this will make him feel bold. He will count the money that he made and say, i did it without the whiteman because I have a skill. He will say, i'm so tired, my body is killing me. He will say, I earned the right to blow the money if I wanted to because I worked for it. He will say, i need some sweet pussy and a drink. Let the woman have an addiction he can't handle! I need that bitch to be on crack, the devil said. Make sure you tell the woman to have on a skirt and no panties, let him see the crack of that ass and hairy pussy! The devil said, while they walk together make sure you tell her to grab his dick so he can know what time it is. Tell her to take him to her house so they can listen to my music and offer him drinks until he is drunk. Out of nowhere the bad bitch pulled out a little black box with rocks in it. She told him everybody does this shit, best feeling in the world. He said you are bullshitting? And started to laugh at her. She said get out because you hurt my feelings, I was just about to sit on your dick backwards and make it clap. He said hold up girl! Im trying fuck! She said I don't trust you, you might be a cop, you are too scary for me over some coke. He fell for it Lord devil! He took the bait. The devil said I knew he would, weak bastard. So my dad said, ride my dick now and while you clap that fat ass, light that pipe up so I can bust a nut 2 times. The bad bitch started to crack the fuck up, she lift up her skirt and went to work. She was so happy because misery loves company. The devil knew once my dad got hooked on drugs that will take his holy spirit away from him and he would be able to infiltrate the family at a higher scale. The devil said well done boys, great job. So the devil told demon #6 to make sure they go through a series of homelessness 1 after another. Keep them bastards poor Forever! Starve them bastards and make them thirst. And hopefully since the dad polluted his body, they can't receive that boy his wife has been praying for. Make sure she eats herself into a depression, only unclean meals and unclean drinks to pollute her womb. Let her not be able to exercise, and keep her body out of shape for my benefit. Make sure you get her family to put a hex on her and her kids for jealous reasons. Threw mail, drinks, food, speaking, and witchcraft. The next week the demons said to there lord, everything is in place but we fucked up! The Devil said how? The demons answered and said, the fat bitch still got pregnant!!! The Devil said, you 6 boneheads, i should beat yall the fuck up! And he shed a tear! They said why are you crying, master? He answered and said because now I gotta kill that motherfucker personally on the day he is born and face God in a duel. And if he lives, he will receive power to vanquish me forever. And that pussy is going to be a Trillionaire on earth under God supervision and replace me as king on earth. I'm just going to be the prince of the air. The devil said he is a fucking king, dont yall get it, he going lead so many people to God and thats fucking my plans up. Everybody knows my time is short stupid asses! The devil said to himself, if you want something done you have to do it your mother fucking self! Fast forward to my birthday, freezing outside, it's hailing and the snowballs were like frisbees. It was so cold that if you would have spit out your mouth it would have got frozen in mid air. It was so cold it was Hot. My mom was in labor, my dad went through hell fire just to get to the hospital because the snow was so high you could not travel. I was coming out, the devil snatched my neck and started to choke me with the umbilical cord!!! I was fighting for my life. The angel of god came down and said; release him satan. He said fuck you! The doctor told my mom he is going to die because we can’t get the cord off his neck, he is being choked to death sorry ma'am. She said help my baby please, the doctor said we can't ma'am it's nothing we can do, if we cut it we might cut his neck and he's gonna die either way. She was done! She prayed to God, and he answered speedily. The angel was lost, he didn't know what to do, time was running out. Then God sent his son down to rescue me, he dashed the devil into pieces with 1 word! The snake ran away like a scared little boy crying, because he was defeated once again from someone who once lived like a human himself. Boom! A star was born and his name was MHOVIBABY* which means Michael West is God's son. And till this day no one in the history of mankind could understand what that 1 word Jesus Christ said to Satan means.
Chapter 2: Poverty
Growing up was kind of ruff, I have 5 sisters and we grew up poor. We were scratching and surviving like Goodtimes, but the only difference was it was Badtimes. We did not have any food, clothes, or basically anything lol. I remember sleeping in a big black van that my dad rented out. It was some cold ass nights we went through. We were just driving just to drive because my dad was just acting like we were going on a trip or something, yea; to the hood. It was just painful because we were kids in the van and the mission was nowhere. We were salty as hell watching other family’s go into their little ass house and we didn't even have a house. It was demoralizing, and pathetic. So we were in the van starving, but my mom and dad did not have any money, so they had to beg Papi for a 2$ hoagie so we could split. My mom cut it up in 5 pieces, it didn't even touch my belly because it was only 1 bite lol. We all had a sip of soda, one pop literally, we had to pass the can around, and by the time it got to me it was just spit in the fucking can. If i wasn't a kid at that time i would have gotten in there royal asses lol. My dad was always calling himself the king, I was like where is he at lol? But in my mind I thought eventually we're gonna be ok, because I know they're going to work things out and make a way out of no way. So they did, the best thing they came up with is we went to the shelter. I didnt even know what the fuck that was until i had to live in that mother fucker! I'm thinking it was like a community center, and that’s where everybody goes to chill, watch tv, and do little corny ass activities. I had to find out it’s some fucked up ass people out here, bum bitches lol but i cant talk im 1 of these bastards as of rite now. Curfew for kids was like 7 pm and people were in there trying to steal our little bit of clothes, and our lunch! The people in the shelters were cut throat, I was fighting some punk in there because he tried to take my slim jim. I told youngbull I'm hungry and I'm not playing about my slim jim.
He got in my face and said pussy, i'm hungry too I should take yo shit but the lady watching. His sister said my brother going beat you up. I ate that slim jim rite in their faces. He got up and said wait until i catch you out at the playground. He got his little brother to steal off on me, i was fighting back quickly, but i did not know how to fight I was swinging like a girl. And so was he, but the pussy had cheerleaders and shit. Next week we are in the pool swimming like nothing happened. I remember when the first space jam came out. Some reason I can't forget, I was in the shelter chilling and all the kids said we were going to the movie room to watch a movie. I said count me in, Michael Jordan was flying on there asses. Movie was good, but that ‘Fly Like AN Eagle’ song always stuck with me till this day. And the song ‘ I believe I can Fly’. I told myself 1 day ima go to the nba, and jay people eyes out and make some money some how some way. To be honest with you i actually thought this shit was normal, i thought everybody lived like us, fucked up and broke. But this aint nothing the story is just beginning. I know the rich people that's reading this saying there's more? Hell yea! I haven't even scratched the surface. It took us a few years to finally get a house but we was miserable in that shelter, it felt like boot camp or prison because we all had tiny little beds all stuck together like glue. The place smelled like fish because a lot of the older women weren't washing their asses. They just got up and put some clothes on. Funky fat bitches was in there, and skinny ugly bitches as well. It was a duck fest, but i was so young i really didnt know what the fuck was going on because i was a kid like 4 maybe 5 years old. But we finally got out of there because my dad scraped some cash up from doing demolition work and got a house on Uber st in Germantown. My mom was so happy to leave that shelter because they were treating her like shit. Making her feel like trash in there, and they were not giving her food she had to get her own food. It's a dirty world out here! These bastards are playing for keeps out here, because they was fucked up just like we was fucked up Mentaly. Every dog has there day good or bad. But in my mom eyes at least they helping to a certain extent. Because it would have been snowing on our heads because my dad did not have the van nomore because it was a rental. He owed them money, and they were not bullshiting. But anyway, when we got to uber st a bird flew into the house, my mom kept saying that's a very bad omen. She suspected her sister put a curse on her for payback. Few days went by, everything was falling apart, nothing close to good happened for us. We were so broke we were asking neighbors for hotdogs and noodles. The whole block knew we was bumming, and was fucked up. We had to keep the oven on for heat and summer, we had to take turns fanning each other because we could not afford a fan or a.c. The whole block knew we didn't have anything to steal so no home invasions lol. I had a friend down the street. His name was Chris, and his sister was named Stacy. She was a freak. My sister was cool with her, so 1 day we go over there house, there mom gone for two days and there big brother in the moms room watching porn and smoking a blunt. I was only 6 so that was the first time i seen some white boobs before. He kicked us out of the room because his girl came, so us 4 went into Chris' room. He had 2 beds there. I'm laying with Stacy in 1 bed, my sister laying with Chris. I didnt give a fuck! I was humping the dog shit out his sister under the covers with clothes on, my dick was hard ashit! So the next day she made me bacon and eggs lol because she was 11 or 12. And then we went back to humping all night. Then they flipped the script on ya boy! Chris told Stacey to get in bed with him. So Chris started to go hamlet on his sister, they were getting their freak on heavy! And he told me to do the same, me and my sister said hell No! So we ended up leaving that night but it was very awkward moving forward with them. It was all good until they pulled that stunt on us. We all were kids, aint none of us had a clue what to do. They were just being kids. So next week their big brother had a party because the mom had to work again overnight. They were playing the game and smoking weed in the middle room. Chris tried it so their brother passed it to me. I took 1 puff and I was saying this is interesting lol. So he had a big booty bitch downstairs in the party, she was like 15 or so. She was giving young bulls like me lap dances and slow dances on the slow jamz. I couldn't wait to get my turn, Stacey was mad at me because I was on that older bitch heels. So i finally got my dance, my dick was harder than algebra lol. She had a dress on too, I was feeling on her