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That Time I Got Jumped

That Time I Got Jumped

I remember the first time I got jumped. The streets were the type of empty that allows you to see ten blocks straight without a car or person in sight. It was the middle of the night, somewhere between 11 pm and 2 am. My friends and I were hanging out in our building when we decided to go hoop at the courts that were behind the projects a few blocks away.