lestiee143
there is an intersection of cars at that one stop sign. a lot has happened at that one stop sign. murders, rape, who knows what else. all i know is that i don't like that intersection, its full of bad people, and bad stuff to do. my house is right next to that intersection. but no one knows me. no one in this world.
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