My neighborhood was so tough that the kids had to be muzzled to protect the
pit bulls.
My friends lived in a neighborhood where kids set up lemonade stands. My
neighborhood was so tough that the kids set up ammo stands.
My neighborhood was so tough that instead of using chalk to play hopscotch,
we used it to play body outline.
My friends lived in a neighborhood where every block had nice cars. My
neighborhood was so tough that every nice car was up on blocks.
My neighborhood was so tough that when I called 9-1-1, the operator would
answer it “You again?”
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Dr Bob Griffin
“Jesus knows me, this I love”