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Originally posted by Kemal
You've never lived in Detroit, have you?
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Lol, no. When I say "something ghastly in the window of that abandoned house on the corner", I don't mean a crack addict.
I grew up in a small Canadian town ... and I still think it was the perfect town to grow up in. You could walk down the sidewalks and trick or treat at every house in the town (not so today, where I live).