The Ghetto Book

The Ghetto Book

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Wed, May 11, 2016<5 mins
So yea they had this la'girl name Shane and she was being messy and she was like you talking allat but don't wanna post up so the other girl lolly so lolly got up and start punching ha in ha face so minnie help lolly and then then the police came and we jumped th e police and the the police was shoring then we went threw the cuts and they chased us and we started clacking so they can stop fighting and we was like give us our gots and girl they had these boys outside and we was like give us our gots and we was like oh yea but this book is mixed up but yea we was clacking to the left got gt got then they had this boy and minnie was like he trade and the minnie was like then he ask fa ha number and she was like 504-516-8765 and then lolly say this boy that she liked and they was kissing and all that other good stuff so I'm bout to end this book so yea yall give me my got bt be yall chick's
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