Knock-knock
Knock- Knock
Who's there?
. . .
Who's there?
. . .
Where are you?
. . .
This isn't funny.
Why aren't you answering?
. . .
Stop it!
It's not funny anymore!
. . .
. . .
. . .
Knock- knock.
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I am an 18 year old Latina living in Detroit. I have big dreams and I want to achieve great things some day.
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