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Hi Mum!I screamed she looked at me with a German eye and all she said was, "you are making noise your bloody blacksems", with my unending emotions of people dissing me and calling me blacksems that was not a fair judgmental state of shouting at her son. I know am black but come on I don't need everybody to keep reminding me I am. Maybe it was Karma from dissing a friend of mine about her huge gap which looked like a whole human could fit into it. My father was never home when I needed him, he always bought me iPhones and a lot of things I liked but that never made me happy. Maybe if he had me do a plastic surgery then I would be light and more attractive, then I would start finessing these girls and denying them the opportunity of getting into my ride, and going for a dance with them. Speaking of which I remember vividly a time when I was all attractive and everything and I went up to these other two beautiful ladies and I asked one of them "Hey do you want to dance?" And she said "Yes why not" and my last response was "Good go dance, cause I wanna talk to your friend." I don't know if I was being savage or anything but all I know was that I was trying to chase her away, cause I can't stand her staring at me whilst I talk to the friend. I had quite a confidence until puberty hit me. Whilst I was in wonderland my uncle arrived and came to fetch me for camping on one of the scariest centers I have ever seen. It was Halloween week and camping on a house that no one has lived in a longtime was not such a good idea. he had been jumping around and boasting on how he got it at a cheap price and was moving there. The cheap price was suspicious and sending all types of alarms into my head. I have never heard of a house that goes for $1,000.

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