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I just remember riding my bike up and down this street and running around in my friends yards and sleepovers and playing hopscotch and playing in the rain puddles on this street. So you were safe. My parents would let me ride my bike all over. This road really just reminds me of childhood. On february 25th, 2005 when i found out my father was arrested, this place became not my home. And no one ever slept in my house again. You okay . Yeah. Are we good . Everybody is rolling . Reporter its been m...