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... States.
A limping black man, sweating profusely from running for his life, broke into the wealthy area, crying and begging for help at the door of every house.
Generally speaking, I am a good person, and I don't want to participate in any big clearing day. Some people are chasing and killing me. I beg you to save me.
Not everyone can afford a security system, but there is absolutely no shortage of such things in the wealthy area. All-round cameras, iron doors and windows, un ...
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