The Unwanted Bad Teens
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When you were younger you always admired those bad people. Mainly because your parents were some of them. That's how you were raised. To be a bad teen. You climb fences, steal, drink, party, sneak around, and most of all dont listen to anyone. You are the unwanted bad teens.
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