the truth

the truth

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hi my name is ann and I am on my friends phone here is the truth about me: so i grew up in west pilladelphia born and raised i grew up pretty while put this one day i went to the playground where i went i spent most of my days there playing basket ball but this one day there was a couple of guys that were up to no good trying to make trouble in my local playground so i got in one little fight and my mom got scared and she told me i was going to be sent to my uncles house in be lair i was on the plane ride and they served me orange juice in a wine glass this is where i thought to my self i can get used to this so i got to the airport and i saw the police officers holding up a sign that said my name i thought i was going to get arrested so i ran out the back window of the airport and i found where my uncle lived i found a fancy looking taxi i thought it was rare but nah its just bel air thats my live story...
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