Back to tha basmeint.

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me and Becky couldint find my mothir anywheire so sadliy, I hade to go to the basmeint and see if she was theire. When I walkied down the cold, harde, farmilar steps, Becky slammeded the door on me
"I was just using you. Ugly ass bitch." Becky saed thin I heard the door lock. I was in tha basmeint agaien.

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