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I was -"riding" home from today on my bus,
listening to .m. uuji. .: t.. d not p, ayihg' attention to
anyth_:_ iwjt_ g. thenwe were stepping -attune 'rottie.. c,.'
bus stops; a girl in -the track starter; .
untamed yard were guys, have of them
standing, one of them wus -on the ground, woody,
The miter of the two men had a baseball bat and
was about ready to smash it into the downed
man' s head again, men realized a whole
busload of kids was looking at them. As the bus
driver radioed in the. 91] ball, the other man, who
hadn' t been doing anything, took a pistol out of.
his pocket and shot the guy in the head/ it this
point, the whole bug was in shock and ' to .
the morbid seem. The two men get into aka,
and sped off, Wheal same home I was new
shaken. I told my mom what I had just seen. Then.
she got soared and said, "You' re moving with .
your auntie and mote in ease." I whistled for a
cab and when it came near, plate said
FRESH" and it had dies in the mirror. If anything
I maid say that this oat: was rare but I thought
Nah, forget it, an homes. to " l pulled up
to the otouto. about 7: 8: 90 and I yelled to
the-_ ohbby, "Yo homes, smell ya later?' Looked
at my kingdom," I was finally there, to sit on my
thrower's the Primes of Bellair: