Ghetto
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So many people seem to judge you from where you come from. Wether your from the rich or poor side of town. Well me I'm from the "GHETTO" born and raised. My life has never been easy ! From crake heads begging to dope boys slanging. Sorry I forgot introduce myself. My name is Mahogany.
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My parents are those boogie, stuck up black people who think they the shit. They've always brained washed me from young and told me not to go for the hood rats and thugs- to always find a good rich man to take care of me. Growing up in a rich neighborhood and private schools, money and success is all I know. In all my seventeen years of living I never thought I would go against my parents words and fall for a Thug.

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