Hey guys I'm Leah. I'm from Atlanta G.A but I moved to the ghetto in Harlem. I moved there because my mom and dad had got a divorced and my mom had found a job in Harlem. My mom does hair for a living. She's really good . She'll fix me a do and make me look like the baddest thing out there. My mom divorced my dad because he was creeping with skanky chick who work at the club on 45th street. My mom had caught him and the skank on the on the porch hugging and kissing while she was ease dropping in the car. Moms had went in the glove compartment and pulled out her silver pistol and let them bullets fly everywhere. She cussed out my dad and the skank. The neighbors had called the police on her, but my Mom didn't care at all. I never knew why he would creep with her. The skank ain't got no hair. Her edges don't start nowhere on her head. Everybody call her the bald headed, tricking, gold-digger. Her weave always be stiff and can't comb through it. She say she be having Brazilian. Ummm....no that's the no name brand weave that you find in the streets. Enough about that. Let's get started.
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The Squad of the Year
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