My Rights
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I grab the trash can and quickly grab all the valuables out. A man walked up to me screaming. He slapped my cheek which is now red. "You poor bitch it's my property" he spits in my face. "It's trash you don't want it" I say "just because I'm poor and a woman doesn't mean I'm worthless" . I rushed off leaving the trash lying around his yard
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I was just having a walk, from me and my mom arguing over my life and job. I usually don't let them get to me but this argument did . I regretted leaving my house when I witness something horrifying . *Do not copy*

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