Last night at 10:15 I was comfortable and in bed with America's Got Talent on and out of no where we hear our doorbell ringing. Now I don't know about you but if my phone rings after 10 at night or my doorbell rings I immediately think someone has died. We slowly peak though our bedroom blinds and I'm expecting one of our parents' cars and guess what, no car is in the driveway. Go downstairs and open the front door to see a group of 4 teens across the street walking away. Haha so funny, ding dong ditch on a week night! I called Trenton cops on them. Lord knows they need something to do. Fucking kids.
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