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you know you live in the inner city when you are raking leaves with the neighborhood kids, and suddenly you hear the sound of broken beer bottles somewhere in the leaf pile. you have to promptly tell everyone to stop, and you quickly rake the entire pile of leaves into the yard of the abandoned house next door. also, you're raking leaves in the pitch darkness because the street lights don't work and none of the parents seem to care
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