I was doing a scholarship essay when I hear someone trying to open the door. Thankfully it was locked, because I stood up to find a man taking pictures of my house, car, everything....He was there, on my lawn, taking pictures. He took a picture of my basketball hoop. Who does that? He then proceeded to walk to his car (Which had another guy by the way) and waited until a kid passed by my house. He took MORE pictures and then the two of them just left.
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