Misogynoir
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Who said a coming of age story was only for Pre-teens? or Teenagers? I mean technically i'm still a teenager at 19. You don't magically become an adult once you vote in your first election, although it feels nice. I still have a lot of growing up and learning to do. How else am I gonna handle all these new people and challenges in my life? Besides, do you how it is growing up as a Black Woman in America. Well that's what stories are for. To educate, to entertain.. and trust me this shit i'm gonna tell you is.. interesting to say the least.
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