How do you know if you've grown up in the hood?
When a car creeps up the street all slow like, you have at least four different scenarios running through your head of where to run and hide in case its a drive by.
I did this a few moments ago when I was walking my dog. I hate it when cars drive slowly down a street. Bad, bad feelings reemerge. I should know better. I live in a decent neighborhood, but you never know. That one time I let my guard down, BANG! That's just how it happens.
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