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On, October 16, 2000 I was born and I was a big baby. When I was a little kid I lived in Mexico. At the age of four I moved to the U.S. I have lived in Texas, Tennessee, North Carolina, and South Carolina. My favorite place of all has been North Carolina. While I was living in Tennessee at the age of about four and a half I met a kid named Kevin and he has been my best friend ever since. I moved to North Carolina at the age of ten. There I made a new friend named Miguel we have so many things in common we both like the same genre of music, we both like to Dj, skate, say weird things, be lazy, and many other things. Whenever I go to North Carolina I go and hang out with him. When I went to sixth grade I was a shy person and I started to let

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