Black True Crime is a podcast that researches and discusses murders committed by Black offenders.

It is a podcast that anyone and everyone is welcome to enjoy, but it may not be enjoyed by anyone and everyone, so listener discretion is advised.

Now without further ado, this is Blackw Crime. Do not go gentle into that good night. Hello everyone.

Hi, friends.

I'm Kayla.

And I'm Nikki.

And this is Black True Crime.

All day long.

And if this is your first time here at the show, friend, welcome.

And hello.

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Come on in, friend. We're so happy to have you. Kind of happy to be here. Until. I'm about to say it. Until we get into the nitty gritty. Right. And we're going right in sweet. Did you miss us? I miss Joe. Our fresh voices. Yeah. I was sick. Some crazy stuff happened to me yesterday. I have to tell you all that on camera. Story time. Story time. That's going to have to be a camera thing. Just know. I got 12 new gray hairs because of it. And two new stun guns. And two new stun guns. And pepper spray. And a pepper spray. Okay. But I'm okay, guys. So let's just get into today's case. Thank the Lord. She's okay. I don't know when I will be, but she's okay. Mom, are you ready? Yes, Kayla. Okay. Y'all know I love a good teenage killer case. You do? Love it. Oh. And I love when a case takes us to Philly. Philly-Dilly-Dally. We always there in the alleys. Ma, I know you forgot. But don't talk to your intro. Oh, you always do this. You can't take a week off. Girl, she took three. She should have known like I've been retrained. Okay. That's true. So join us for another one today. And thank you to listener Sadie for requesting this case. Hey, Sadie. I like your name. Hey, Sadie, girl. Mm-hmm. And she emailed us. Hey, she did it the right way. and love you guys because you guys have been flooding our

email with case suggestions. So we're going to get into all of that. I just can't keep up. No,

you, I don't need you too much. You're all right. You're all right. Okay, so let's get into it.

This kid's name is Amin Hurst. Okay. And he was born on September 20th, 2004.

Baby, puke. And West Philly. I say puke because I feel like I'm 1995. Like I'm older than him. I'm 31. I'm about to be 31. That's old. Anyway, I'm a girl woman now. Grown toil And he had two parents You know that birthed him

And they loved him

But they had their own issues going on

His mother spent like four years in prison

Which caused him to have to live with his grandmother

As well as like other people's home

So he was I think he was in foster care for a little bit

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