I got lost in the ghetto again and I thought I was going to die.
It was so dark and all these side streets were so desolate and badly lit. I could hardly see street signs and had to put my brights on to navigate better. I did not want to pull over anywhere because I didn't want to risk being shot or carjacked.
I managed to get myself back on the right track and got home safely.
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