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Personal Narrative: Broke By Natalyia Jenkins
Natalyia Jenkins, I don't even know how she convinces my mother she innocents. I don't like this girl one bit - correction, I hate with a passion. One day we were in the Bahamas, my mother thought it was okay to plan a surprise trip. For Just the two of us, I went for 2 days and left her there. Broke...

Not a dime in her pocket, I told me mother I had and emergence at work. So, i left her down there and she spent 2 week in the Bahamas. Alone, Homeless and broke for 2 weeks. My mother flew down to get her, when she realized I lied. "Nathan I am very disappointed in you" were my mother's exact words. My friends and I laughed for a week, except one Greg.

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