When Redneck and Ghetto clash
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Hi. I'm Laquandria and I live in Alabama. I'm 15 years old; half of me is ghetto, the other half... redneck. My sister is a ho, and I've seen pillow cases smarter than my brothers. My father has no purpose in life and probably doesn't know he has children though we live in the same house... I mean shack. As for my mother, I don't even know. She just disappeared.... How I hate her so... Because of her, I have this ridiculous name. Laquandria. What the hell were you thinking woman!? My name has ruined my life and future and I'm TIRED of it. So I left. To go to the city and learn their ways of living. Probably change my name too... This is the story of my bullshit life... Or what I thought was "living."
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